Wife Sucks My Cock Deep in gray Lace Bra

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her dark hair frames her face as she takes him deep, her eyes locked on you, then fluttering closed in pleasure. Her gray lace bra hugs her breasts tightly, pushing them up for your view. She moves slowly, savoring the length of him, her tongue tracing the underside, her lips wrapping tight.

Her hand grips the base, stabilizing him as she works her magic. Her eyelashes flutter, her breathing changes, and you can almost hear the soft sounds she makes. You feel your pulse quicken, your hand reaching down without thinking. The soft fabric of her bra is a tease against her skin, and you ache to touch.

She looks up at you again, her eyes sparkling with knowing. She's in control here, and she knows exactly how much you're aching. Her rhythm is perfect, just slow enough to keep you on edge. You won't last long like this. How long can you resist the urge to stroke along with her? Your breath catches as she deepens the motion, her lips stretching around him. You're hard now, straining against your clothes. She's not going to let up until you're right there with her...