My husband observes as I pleasure myself while he masturbates

I caught my man pleasuring himself, so I teased him and sat on his face. He devoured me, making me squirt as he masturbated, ending with a messy cumshot on my pussy.

In a tantalizing display of shared intimacy, my husband and I engage in a mutual act of pleasure. As he indulges in his own self-pleasure, he ensures to keep an eye on me. I'm eagerly exploring my own desires, spreading my legs invitingly on the bed, creating a visual feast for his eyes. The sight of my wet folds and the rhythm of my touch sends waves of arousal through him, heightening his own pleasure. The room is filled with the symphony of our mutual satisfaction, the sounds of my wetness and his heavy breathing intertwining. The climax is explosive, a testament to the raw, unfiltered passion that exists between us. This is a testament to the depth of our connection, the understanding that we can share our most intimate moments without shame or hesitation. It's a dance of desire and pleasure, a shared experience that leaves us both breathless and satisfied.