Brasil pervert opens a door to a courier with his fucking dick outside [Exhibitionists]

In the sweltering heat of a Brazilian afternoon, the door creaked open, revealing a courier girl in a tiny red outfit, her tits practically spilling out of her top. She was there to deliver a package, but what she found instead was a monster cock, thick and throbbing, jutting out from the doorway like some obscene welcome mat. The bald man behind it, his body glistening with sweat, grinned like a lunatic, his eyes locked onto her shocked expression. “Like what you see, sweetheart?” he growled, his hand wrapped around his shaft, giving it a slow, sloppy stroke. The courier’s eyes widened, her breath hitching as she took in the sight of his veiny dick, the tip already slick with pre-cum. She was rooted to the spot, her package forgotten, as he stepped back, inviting her in with a leer. “Come on in, don’t be shy. I promise, I’ve got more to offer than whatever’s in that box.”

The courier hesitated, then stepped inside, her heart pounding. The door slammed shut behind her, the sound echoing through the room like a gunshot. The man grabbed her, his hands rough and demanding, pushing her down to her knees. His cock was right there, inches from her face, pulsing with need. She could feel the heat radiating off it, could smell the musk of his arousal. He fisted her hair, forcing her head forward until her lips brushed against his shaft. “Suck it, you dirty little slut,” he commanded, his voice a low, menacing growl. She opened her mouth, taking him in, her eyes watering as he hit the back of her throat. He grunted, his hips bucking, fucking her mouth with a savage intensity. She gagged, tears streaming down her face, but he didn’t stop, didn’t slow down. He was a man possessed, driven by a primal need to dominate, to degrade. And she was his willing victim, her body betraying her, responding to his brutality with a wet heat between her legs.