Curly Slut Sucks Dark Cock in Tank Then Strap Top

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her mouth, a wet heaven, wraps around his cock, and she doesn't rush. She savors it, her tongue dancing, her lips stretching. You can almost feel her warm breath on your skin, making you harder. Her bright blue nails grip him, guiding him deeper into her eager mouth.

As she sucks, her body shifts against the fabric beneath her. The soft rustle of clothes, the creak of what might be a bed frame, they all blend into the sound of her wet mouth working him. She looks up once, a brief flash of her eyes locked on yours, and your pulse jumps. Her curly dark hair frames her face, and you can see the curve of her light skin against the dark strap top she changes into.

You're getting hard, your hand moving to stroke yourself in time with her rhythm. Your breath catches as she takes him deeper, her throat constricting around him. You can feel your own ache building, your edge getting closer with every suck and stroke. How long will you last? She's not slowing down; if anything, she's getting hungrier. Your pulse is racing now, your wetness spreading. It's all about to tip over...