It's this. It's very much this, only, she's not lying down passively. She's standing in front of the basin in a coffee shop, in a locked washroom with him.
Legs apart, strong thighs bared just for him. No other ~
After much flirting and sensual gaming they find each other in this room they have created for each other.
He is crouched below her on his knees. His trousers? Why, they're round his ankles.
From where she stands, she can witness the subtle rising and falling of his scarlet cock. He does not have to moan for her to feel his pleasure in these salty acts, she can see it vivid and flushing.
Her cunt rises to match his soft peaks ~ His erect scent, mingled with fire and fine English cologne ascends, erotic manna for her senses ~
She closes her eyes as his energies race through her trembling thighs.
All she knows right now is his tongue, his mouth and her little pearl, sucked inside his mouth as her orgasm peaks, warm cream from her pussy is the heated honey he's made as he lovingly pulls her joy from deep within her ~
~ Nicimos knows how to please his missimos ~ It's evident ~
Xxx