Agatha, a Parisian temptress, is insatiable. 'Fill me,' she pants, 'from the back or my throat.' Her lover, a skilled Parisian, knows her desires. He pins her against the city's iconic architecture, entering her from behind. Her moans echo through the streets. He withdraws, presenting his glistening cock to her eager mouth. She takes him deep, gagging as he fucks her face. The city's rhythm pulses through them, their lust an intoxicating dance. Which will quench Agatha's thirst, her pussy or throat?