Hot blonde smokes on the balcony and sucks a dirty dick
The sun hung high in the azure sky, its golden rays illuminating the bustling cityscape below. On one such balcony, a curvaceous blonde settled herself on the plush outdoor couch, her mane of honey-colored hair cascading down her back. She crossed her long, shapely legs, causing her short skirt to ride up and expose a tantalizing glimpse of creamy, tengoed thighs clad in sheer black stockings.
With a practiced flick of her manicured fingers, she extracted a cigarette from a sleek silver case and brought it to her full, glossy lips. The slow inhale was followed by a languid exhale, releasing a trail of white smoke into the warm air. Her brown eyes, fringed with thick black lashes, gazed out at the city below, seemingly lost in thought.
But she wasn’t alone on the balcony. A man, faceless and nameless, stood before her, his jeans unzipped to reveal the prominent bulge of his erection straining against a pair of snug black boxer briefs. The blonde took another long drag from her cigarette, then stubbed it out on the metal ashtray by her side.
Leaning forward, she wrapped a slender hand around the base of the man’s throbbing shaft, her fingertips brushing against the coarse hair of his pubis. Her tongue darted out to lick a bead of pre-ejaculate from his swollen tip, her lips parting to take him into her hot, wet mouth.
The sensation was overwhelming, his hardened rod sliding between her pillowy lips to the back of her throat. She sucked with practiced enthusiasm, her head bobbing up and down as she worked his manhood with lips and tongue. Droplets of saliva dripped from the sides of her mouth, adding a lewd, sloppy element to the blowjob.
Her free hand reached up to gently cradle his balls, massage them with soft strokes. She hollowed her cheeks and increased the force and speed of her suction, determined to bring him to climax. Her own arousal mounted, the heat between her thighs threatening to undo her.
Turning her head slightly, she glimpsed her reflection in the glass of the balcony door. The picture was incredible – her plump lips wrapped around the girth of his cock, cheeks hollowed as she suckled him with gusto, eyes closed in pure bliss. She felt naughty, wanton, a server boat of pure, unbridled sexuality as she performed one of the most intimate acts in the open air.
The pressure building in his pelvis reached a breaking point. With a guttural groan, he grabbed handfuls of her blonde tresses and thrust his hips forward, driving his member deep into her eager throat. The blonde felt his velvety shaft twitch and pulse as he unleashed a torrent of warm, salty semen directly into her waiting gullet. She swallowed it down with gusto, relishing the ambrosial taste.
When he finally released his grip and staggered backwards, the blonde maintained eye contact as she slowly licked her lips, savoring every last drop. She giggled naughtily, then reached for another cigarette and lit up, blowing twin streams of smoke from her nostrils like some kind of 50s film sex goddess.
