You know you shouldn’t be watching this. But here you are, heart racing, dick already hard, sneaking glances like a man possessed. One hand gripping your phone, the other already wrapped around your cock, stroking slow, then faster, because you just can’t help it. Not when I’m looking like this. Not when my fingers slide between my legs, my moans just loud enough to make your balls ache. You should be thinking about her… your wife, your rules, your vows, but right now? You don’t even remember her name. You could stop. You should stop. But then I whisper something so incredibly naughty, and your cock twitches, pre-cum already dripping because you love how dirty this is. Deep down? You don’t just want to watch. You want to be the one fucking me in this bed. You want to be the one I’m craving when I cum, hard, messy, forbidden, and you fantasise about it… every time you fuck her. And the worst part? You don’t even care anymore. Because right now? You’re mine. And we both know… You’d ruin everything just to have me. So go on… Jerk off for me. Cum hard. Just don’t get caught.
