gray Hoodie Slut Sucks My Cock While I Smoke

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her dark brown hair frames her face as she takes him deep, her pink lips stretching around his cock. She's slow, so slow, teasing you with every stroke. Her tongue plays along his length, and you can almost feel her hot breath on your skin. She's wearing a gray hoodie, casual, like she just threw it on for this moment. Her slim body moves up and down, her head bobbing in your vision. You can't help but move your hand, imagining it's her mouth wrapped around you.

Her eyes are closed, lost in the sensation, her long eyelashes fluttering with each movement. He guides her head sometimes, his hand on the back of her neck, holding a cigarette in the other. The smoke curls up, a sensual haze around them. She pulls back occasionally, revealing her glossy lips and the wet trail she's left behind. You can almost taste the mix of her saliva and his pre-cum. Your pulse quickens as she looks up at you, her eyes half-closed, inviting you to join in. You feel yourself getting harder, your breathing quicker.

She keeps going, her rhythm steady, bringing him closer and closer. But just when you think it's all going to spill over, she pulls away. She looks right at you, her lips parted and wet, a tease of what could be next. Your hand moves faster now, imagining that mouth on you. You're edging closer and closer to release. Will she take him all the way? Will she let him cum in her mouth? The anticipation is killing you...