Lost in the moment, Harley's head bobs up and down, her mouth a warm, wet haven for the anonymous cock she's worshipping. She takes it to the hilt, feeling it hit the back of her throat, tears welling up in her eyes from the effort. But she's undeterred, her hunger for the stranger's cock only growing with each thrust. She can feel his body tensing, his breath coming in ragged gasps, and she knows he's close. She wants it, craves it, and with a final, deep suck, she feels his hot, sticky release fill her mouth.