Dani, a name that drips with sin and seduction, is on her knees, her hands pressed against the stranger's thighs. His cock, thick and veined, is inches from her face. She can smell the musk, feel the heat radiating off it. With a mischievous glint in her eye, she leans in, her tongue flicking out to tease the head. She smiles as she hears his sharp intake of breath, then takes him deep into her throat, her lips stretching wide around his girth. She works him, her head moving in a steady, hypnotic motion, her hand cupping his balls, massaging them gently.