Assisted masturbation with stretched body 2RB
As the camera zooms in on the three of you, there's an undeniable sense of anticipation in the air. You and your fellow performers, clad in nothing but unbuttoned shirts and unbuttoned jeans that barely contain your bulging panties, stand before the colossal woman who towers over you all. She's the reason you're here, the reason for the intense feelings coursing through your veins.
Her commanding presence fills the room as she stares down at you, her eyes boring into your soul. Without a word, she signals for you to begin. You nod and take a deep breath, feeling the weight of her gaze on you as you slowly begin to undo your jeans. The fabric stretches taut across your thighs, accentuating every curve and ridge of your body.
Your movements are deliberate and slow, teasing both yourselves and the woman watching over you. As you pull your jeans down to your knees, exposing your pink panties to the world, a shiver runs down your spine. This is exactly what you've been craving—to be seen, to be admired, to be used for the giantess's pleasure.
The woman's eyes never leave your body as you slide your panties to the side, revealing your bare cunt to her. Your heart races in your chest as you feel the cool air brushing against your sensitive flesh. You glance up at her, meeting her gaze with a mix of fear and excitement.
"You may continue," she says, her voice deep and commanding.
With renewed determination, you slide your fingers into your wet pussy, exploring every inch of yourself for her benefit. Your other companion, sensing the attention shifting away from her, begins to finger herself as well, their moans echoing around the room.
The giantess watches on, her expression unreadable but her eyes glowing with an intense heat. You can feel her approval as you work yourself towards climax, your fingers digging deeper into your aching flesh. With one final thrust, you cry out in ecstasy, your body shaking with the force of your orgasm.
Around you, your fellow performers follow suit, each one reaching their own peak of pleasure beneath the watchful gaze of the colossal woman. As the last shudder subsides, you look up at her, hoping for some sign of approval. She nods once, her gaze still locked on you, before turning and leaving the room, leaving you panting and spent in her wake.
