Amateur POV Handjob: Stunning Must-Have

So this amateur pov handjob thing happened last weekend and I still can’t stop thinking about it. She’d been teasing me all night, little glances and that smirk, and when we finally got back to her place she just pushed me down on the bed and straddled my lap facing me. Her big boobs were right there in my face, spilling out of this thin tank top, and she took my hand and wrapped it around herself first, just to show me how worked up she was. Then she reached for me, slow at first, her grip loose and warm, and I swear the eye contact was almost too much. She kept whispering, asking if I liked it, and every time I tried to answer she’d tighten her hand just enough to make my breath catch. I was totally at her mercy, watching her wrist twist and her thumb swipe over the tip, and she didn’t rush a single second of it. When I finally came she didn’t pull away, just kept that steady rhythm and watched my face the whole time, and afterward she laughed softly and kissed my forehead like it was nothing.