My hands flat against the mirror, tits swaying with each hard thrust. Moans pour from parted lips, the mirror fogging with my pants. You reach between my legs and rub my throbbing clit, causing my cunt to ripple along the length of your cock.

I feel the familiar white heat and the ache to cum hits me. Crying out with a whorish moan, you whisper roughly against my ear... "Cum for the audience."

Moaning, my body releases a flood of liquid lust as I cum, pleasing the onlookers with my display.