Seriously?! We’re already late and you’re still in bed—playing with yourself? I storm into the room, dressed and ready, heels on, hair done… and there you are, naked under the covers, hand between your legs. Unbelievable. You were supposed to be ready 20 minutes ago. I check the time—my Michael Kors MK5661 glints in rose gold as I lift my wrist with frustration. The ticking feels louder now. Every second you waste drives me crazier. I don’t have time for this—but clearly, you need some help. Without a word, I rip the blanket off you, push your hand away, and take over—my wristwatch sliding perfectly into your view as I start stroking you. Fast. No teasing this time. Just efficient, determined handjob control. My watch clicks with every motion, metal links tapping against my skin and yours as my wrist moves in sharp, precise strokes. You can’t take your eyes off the MK5661—it’s as much a part of the moment as my hand is. "Eyes on the watch," I growl, pumping faster. "You’ve got a wristwatch fetish? Good. Because you’re not getting out of this bed until you cum to it." You’re writhing under my grip. I pause only to strap the gold M074 onto my other wrist—just so you can see both watches in motion while I pump you faster and faster. Two Michael Kors timepieces glimmering in sync. My hands a blur. And your pleasure… completely under my control. Then I glance down at the ticking second hand and smirk. "Alright. Cum countdown starts now." "5… " My grip tightens. The pace quickens. "4… " You’re trembling. "3… " The watches clink softly as I pump with rhythmic intensity. "2… " You gasp, right at the edge. "1… " You have to see this! Watch this video now! Buy now, because this video is exactly what you've been looking for!