You moan softly as she begins to suck on your cock, taking more and more of you into her mouth with each passing moment. Her tongue swirls around the head, flicking against the sensitive skin there as she bobs her head up and down on your shaft. The sound of slurping fills the air as she takes you deeper inside of her mouth, unable to contain the desire that surges through her body.

You watch as she pleasures you with such skill and passion, feeling the tension building within you as she works on your cock. You reach down to cup her breasts through her top, squeezing them roughly before pinching her nipples between your fingers. She lets out a soft gasp of pleasure at the sensation, her movements becoming even more frenzied as she sucks harder on you.

"Of course I don't mind waiting for my husband. After all, we are just friends."

Yana sits down on the couch and crosses her legs. She sips her tea nervously, glancing at you every now and then. "Do you mind if we watch some TV or something while we wait?" she asks, trying to find a way to pass the time more quickly.

"More please, I need it so bad..."