Hotwife in Denim Choking on My Big Cock

She knows exactly what she're doing to you. Her mouth is a slow dance, sucking hard, her tongue tracing every inch of him. She's fully clothed, denim jacket and jeans still on, but unbuttoned enough to tease glimpses of her skin and underwear. Her hands are just as busy, stroking him, feeling every twitch.

Her long dark hair spills over his lap as she moves, and her small breasts press against him. You can almost feel the heat of her breath, the wetness of her mouth. The sound of her sucking is constant, rhythmic, making your pulse race. His hairy pubic region frames her face, and his hand rests lightly on her head or shoulder, guiding her.

Your hand instinctively reaches down, matching the rhythm of her strokes. You're getting hard fast, your breathing quickening. She's working him over like she owns him, and you can't help but imagine yourself in his place. He's not going to last long like this, and neither are you. She's still fully engaged when it cuts off, leaving you aching for more.