My Trans Girl Stroking Her Cock on Stone Steps

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her red hair shines under the night lights, her eyes locked on yours as she strokes her hard cock, slow and teasing. She spreads her legs wide, pink stockings framing her thighs, her fluffy white coat slipping off her big tits. You can see the tattoos on her chest, the curve of her breasts under the pink top.

Her hand moves up and down, her tongue darting out to lick her lips, then sticks out at you, playful. You can't help but stroke along with her, your hand moving to her rhythm. Her breath catches, her eyes never leaving yours, as she edges closer and closer. You're getting harder, your pulse racing with hers. Every stroke is a tease, a promise of what's to come. She's not going to let you cum yet, just drawing it out.

You're on edge now, your hand moving faster with hers. How long will you last? She's not stopping, her eyes burning into yours. She's in control here, and she knows it. You can feel your rhythm matching hers, your breathing getting heavier. You need to see more...