My Slutty Wife Sucks My Cock in a Cobblestone Alley

She knows exactly what she's doing to you.

Her brunette hair is pulled back in a bun, and she's wearing a tight white tank top that hugs her medium-sized breasts. Her short black skirt rides up as she kneels down behind you. You can see the curve of her ass as she turns slightly, her profile a perfect view of her cheekbones and full lips. Then she lowers herself, her mouth opening around your hard cock. Her eyes look up at you, locked on yours as she takes you deep.

You feel the wet heat of her mouth, the gentle pressure of her lips. The sounds she makes are muffled but unmistakable, the soft slurp of her mouth, the quiet hum of pleasure in the back of her throat. Your hand instinctively goes to her head, guiding her rhythm. The alleyway around you fades away, leaving only the two of you, lost in this intimate moment.

Your breath catches in your throat as she picks up speed, her strokes getting longer and harder. You're getting closer, your pulse pounding in your veins. But just as you think you're going to lose control, she slows down again, teasing you with gentle licks and soft kisses. You're not going to last much longer...