Mistress in Stockings, Glasses, and Goldenshowers
The room fills with the sound of her sucking, punctuated by her wet, gagging noises as he fucks her face, his hands gripping her hair tightly. She looks up at him, her glasses fogging up, her eyes watering as she struggles to take his thickness. But she loves it, her body writhing with pleasure as she fingers herself, her pussy dripping with arousal. He pulls her up, spins her around, and bends her over, her cheek pressing against the cold floor. He slams into her, his hips smacking against her ass, her cries of pleasure muffled by the floor. The room fills with the scent of piss and sex as he fucks her hard, her body trembling with each thrust, until he finally pulls out, his hot cum splashing onto her back, mingling with the remnants of her golden shower.