Tattooed Slut Kneels on Rug with Cum Streaked Face

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her dark hair falls around her face as she leans in, those piercing eyes locked right on you. Her tongue extends, and she starts licking the underside of his cock, her movements slow and deliberate. She takes her time, savoring every inch, her lips wrapping around him as she deepens the blowjob.

Her hands come into play, gripping the base of his shaft as she sucks him off. The sounds she makes are intoxicating, her rhythm perfect. You can feel your pulse racing, your breath catching in your throat. Your hand instinctively reaches down, stroking along with her rhythm. She pulls back slightly, her tongue extended once more, and looks up at you with a sly smile. The fluid streaked across her face is a reminder of what's already happened, and it only adds to the heat.

You're getting harder by the second, your strokes becoming more urgent. You can feel yourself edging closer, your rhythm matching hers. She's still fully dressed in that tight black top, but you can't help but imagine what's underneath. The way she's sucking him off, the way she's looking at you... it's almost too much to handle. Your breathing is ragged, your heart pounding in your chest. How long will you last?