Cytheria squats down and takes that cock straight into her mouth, lips stretched tight as she works it with a wet, greedy rhythm. She looks up the whole time, eyes locked on whoever's watching, like she's daring them to look away. Her hand stays wrapped around the base, pumping what her mouth can't take while spit runs down her chin. She pulls off just long enough to grin, then dives back in, deeper this time, throat making wet, filthy sounds every time she swallows around it. Her free hand slides between her own legs, fingers working fast, like she's getting off on how nasty she's being. She doesn't slow down, just keeps going, sloppy and shameless, until her mascara's starting to run and she's making these little moans around the dick in her mouth.
Cytheria squats down and takes that cock straight into her mouth, lips stretched tight as she works it with a wet, greedy rhythm. She looks up the whole time, eyes locked on whoever's watching, like she's daring them to look away. Her hand stays wrapped around the base, pumping what her mouth can't take while spit runs down her chin. She pulls off just long enough to grin, then dives back in, deeper this time, throat making wet, filthy sounds every time she swallows around it. Her free hand slides between her own legs, fingers working fast, like she's getting off on how nasty she's being. She doesn't slow down, just keeps going, sloppy and shameless, until her mascara's starting to run and she's making these little moans around the dick in her mouth.