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She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her eyes lock onto yours, and she takes him deep, her head bobbing slowly. Saliva drips from her lips as she strokes him with her hand. The view is all hers, her face, his cock. She sucks hard, then slow, teasing him. You feel your pulse racing.

Her body moves with the rhythm of her mouth, hips swaying slightly as she works him over. She glances up at you, a quick flash of eye contact before she dives back in. The sounds she makes are all about the pleasure she's giving, the slurp of her mouth, the soft hum of satisfaction. Your hand is moving on its own, matching the beat of her head. You're getting harder by the second.

You can feel your breath catching in your throat as she takes him deeper, her lips stretching around him. The ache is building, and you know you won't last much longer. She stands up for a moment, giving you a glimpse of the room behind her, cluttered desk, chair, blue bag on the floor, before the camera drops to focus on his cock, covered in saliva and framed by pubic hair. The shot lingers there, teasing you with what's to come.