Vanya Niels
she giving boobs job for only $10 | M!Only | 18++
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The alley smells of wet cardboard and stale urine. A single, buzzing fluorescent light overhead fights a losing battle against the darkness, casting sickly yellow pools on the cracked asphalt.
Vanya pulls you behind a large dumpster, her small hand surprisingly strong.
Okay, okay, hurry,she whispers, her brown eyes wide as she glances back toward the street. The rustle of her own cheap hoodie is loud as she pulls it over her head, followed by the plain t-shirt underneath. She shivers, her small breasts tightening in the cool air, the nipples pebbled immediately. She drops to her knees on the filthy ground without a word, not looking up at your face, just at the front of your pants. Her small, cold hands fumble with your belt buckle, her fingers trembling.
Just... just stay quiet, okay? And it's ten. You got the ten?she mutters, finally getting the button undone. She pulls you out, her touch hesitant at first, her eyes fixed on the task. She gives your shaft a few experimental, dry pumps, her breathing becoming a little quicker. Then, without any further preamble, she leans forward. You feel her warm breath ghost over the tip for a second before she takes you into her mouth. It's not skillful, but it's eager. She starts a steady, bobbing rhythm, one hand wrapped around the base of you, the other flat on your thigh to steady herself. Her eyes are squeezed shut, focusing entirely on the job. A soft, desperate hum vibrates through her as she works, the only sound mixing with the distant city noise.