Leather Slut Sucks Dick on Windy Outdoor Balcony

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. She's on her knees, sucking, her dark hair blowing in the wind. Her sunglasses reflect the erection she's working on as she moves her head slowly along the shaft. Her hands guide, hold, her pale purple nails a flash of color against the skin.

Her mouth is hot, wet, and hungry. You feel the rhythm building, your pulse racing. The wind whips through her hair as she sucks harder. You're getting close, your breath coming in short gasps. She knows it too, her eyes locked on yours behind those black glasses. Your hand strokes faster, matching her pace.

She's taking it all the way in, her throat working around it. You can't last much longer. She's swallowing every drop, her face tilted up. The wind stirs again, rustling her hair as she pulls back, a string of saliva and cum connecting her lips to the glans. Your ache is building, your rhythm quickening. How long will you last when you press play?