Keep staring and stroke one out
From Create Your Own Story
Your hand moves on its own, wrapping around your aching cock – stroking slow at first, then faster, matching her rhythm as your gaze rolls over her hefty tits and gently curving body, sprawled brazenly on the bed. She keeps up the performance, lifting her tit high before letting it drop with a soft jiggle as her other hand dances over her pussy, eliciting soft, wet squishing sounds.
Her hips roll, a lazy dance, moans humming low and building as she works herself, eyes locked on you, daring you to break. Her tongue darts out, wetting her lips as she watches you. You can’t look away – her fingers circle faster and you pump harder, a grunt slipping out as pre-cum slicks your grip and your shaft pulses.
She bites her lip, noticing – her moans sharpen, syncing with your ragged breaths, her tit bouncing as she squeezes it, her cunt glistening as she dips deeper, mirroring your rising tempo. “Fuck, you’re into this,” she gasps, her body trembling as she pushes herself closer, reacting to every twitch of your hand, your balls tightening, teetering on the edge as her performance drives you wild.
Do you:
