BALCONY SEX MADE OUR MORNING GLORY [Ebony]

The morning sun creeps over the skyline, casting a golden glow on the balcony where she sprawls, naked and gleaming. Her ebony skin contrasts sharply with the white couch, her legs spread wide, inviting. She watches me, her eyes burning with lust, as I approach, my cock already hard and throbbing. I don’t waste time on pleasantries; I drop to my knees, my hands gripping her thick thighs, pushing them further apart. Her pussy glistens, ready for the fucking it knows is coming. I dive in, my tongue licking up her slit, tasting her sweet juices. She moans, her body arching towards me, begging for more. I oblige, my tongue circling her clit, sucking it into my mouth. She grips my hair, pulling me closer, her hips grinding against my face. I can feel her body tensing, her breath hitching as she nears her climax. But I won’t let her come yet. Not until my cock is buried deep inside her.

I stand up, my cock pointing straight at her. She licks her lips, her eyes never leaving my shaft. I grab it, stroking it slowly, teasing her. She reaches out, trying to grab it, but I slap her hand away. “Not yet,” I growl. I move closer, my cockhead brushing against her lips. She opens her mouth, eager to take me in. But I have other plans. I spin her around, bending her over the couch. Her ass is in the air, her pussy exposed and dripping. I can’t resist any longer. I grab her hips, positioning my cock at her entrance. With one swift thrust, I’m inside her, my balls slapping against her ass. She screams, her body convulsing as I start to fuck her, hard and fast. The city skyline blurs in the background as we fuck, our bodies slamming against each other, lost in a sea of pleasure. Her moans fill the air, mixing with the distant sounds of the city below, creating a symphony of filth and desire.