The lake's gentle lapping against the shore mirrors the rhythm of her head, taking him deep, then pulling back, leaving just the tip to glisten under the moonlight. Her tits, round and firm, heave with each breath, the cool air hardening her nipples. She cups his heavy balls, massaging gently, feeling their weight in her palm. Her eyes never leave his, intense, hungry, as she devours him, eager for his hot, salty release.