Bearded Man Hand Job Session

In a dimly lit room, theres a bearded man, wearing his favorite hat and a dirty smile across his face as he looks at his woman.Her hair cascades down her shoulders in soft waves of black, the only color besides the pale skin on display.She wears a silk robe that she quickly discards, revealing her curves as the room becomes hazy with anticipation.The bearded mans hand works deftly, his calloused fingers gently caressing his womans body, every touch bringing her closer to climax.The hat on his head adds a sense of dominance and confidence, as if to say that he has complete control over the situation.As the womans hands find their way to the bearded mans waist, her touch causes him to swallow thickly, a moan escaping from between clenched teeth.The room is filled with a cacophony of sounds the steady rhythm of his breathing, the soft giggles as the woman playsful nibbles at his beard, and the distant hum of traffic outside.In one corner, a cap sits discarded on the floor, forgotten in the heat of the moment.The bearded mans erection strains against his jeans, desperate to break free and find release.His eyes glaze over with lust as he watches the woman caress his package through the denim, her hands leaving wet trails behind them.The hat, now forgotten, sits on a nearby table.The bearded mans focus shifts from his womans lips to the heavy, pulsing erection in her hand.Her skillful strokes work wonders on him, causing the tips of his fingers to twitch with unsated desire.His nuts strain tightly against the fabric, threatening to escape and join the party.The bearded man knows hes at the edge, on the precipice of climax but he wont let himself go just yet.Not until her hands are covered in the warm, sticky evidence of his selfrestraint.The woman looks up at him through hooded eyes, a mischievous grin playing across her lips as she nods knowingly.She leans forward to take him into her mouth, her hand slowing to a halt as her tongue flickers against the sensitive head of his cock.The bearded mans grip on her hair tightens involuntarily, and the room is suddenly filled with the sounds of her gagging, choking, and moaning in a mix that he knows all too well.Her fingers work furiously at his knot, teasing him with the threat of release, but never quite allowing it to happen.His nuts are caught in a vicelike grip, denied the chance to spill their seed as her tongue works its magic on his throbbing manhood.As the room swims around him, every nerve ending ignites into a blaze of unbearable pleasure, he knows that hes reached his limit and can hold back no longer.