Blonde Woman Pisses on Maroon Cushion in White Top

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. She spreads her legs wide, knees up, and pulls her labia apart with both hands. Her vulva is exposed, wet and swollen. Her face is focused, then strained as she starts to pee. A clear stream falls onto the maroon cushion below. Her hands grip her thighs, occasionally adjusting. She looks directly at you, legs still spread, white top visible.

Her body tenses, her muscles flexing as she urinates forcefully. The sound is intense, the smell pungent. You can feel your pulse racing, your breath catching in your throat. Your hand moves involuntarily, stroking yourself to the rhythm of her stream.

You're getting hard, your ache growing with each passing moment. You're edging closer, your rhythm matching hers. You know you won't last long like this. The thought of her soaked cushion, her exposed vulva, is too much. You need to see it for yourself now.