Petite Brunette in Blue Dress Deepthroats My Hard Cock

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her eyes are on you, her lips are on him, and you can't look away. She takes him deep, so deep, her head bobbing up and down with a rhythm that makes your hand twitch. Her hands grip his thighs, holding herself steady as she works him over. Every so often, she pulls back, letting him slip from her lips before taking him back in. You can almost hear the sound of her wet mouth, the gagging when he hits the back of her throat.

Her body is tense with effort, her breasts straining against the open front of her dress. You can see the faint outline of her nipples through the sheer fabric. Her breathing is heavy, her chest rising and falling with each stroke. She's completely focused on him, on making him feel good. And you can't help but imagine how good it would feel to be in his place.

As she moves faster, harder, you can feel your pulse pounding in your ears. Your breath catches in your throat as she takes him deeper than before. You're getting harder by the second, your hand aching to wrap around yourself and stroke in time with her rhythm. How long will you last if you start now? Will you edge yourself right to the brink, or let go and cum hard? There's only one way to find out...