Wife Sucks My Black Cock in the Car

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her mouth moves slow and steady, her cheeks puffing with each deep stroke. You feel your pulse quicken, your breath catching in your throat as you imagine that hot, wet mouth on you. Her eyes close, her head tilts back, her dark hair falling forward over her face. She's fully in it, fully focused on the cock in her hand and mouth.

Your hand instinctively goes to yourself, stroking slowly as you watch her work. You can almost feel the rhythm of her sucking, the gentle tug of her lips. The dim light casts shadows on her face, highlights the curves of her small breasts under that black top. Her necklace glints occasionally, a small flash of metal in the dimness. She's so into it, so intent on making this cock hard and ready.

You're hard already, your heart pounding in your chest. You can feel the ache building, the need to cum growing with every stroke of her mouth. But she's not letting up, not slowing down. Her head moves faster now, her cheeks hollowing as she sucks harder. You're edging closer and closer, your breath coming in sharp gasps. How long will you last watching this?