Kneeling in the dunes with his cock down my throat

I dropped to my knees the second we slipped behind the dunes after our beach walk. His cock was already hard and thick, glistening in the golden sun. I wrapped my glossy lips around the head, tasting the salt on his skin mixed with my own hunger, and took him deeper until my blue eyes watered. Every slow bob of my head made my blonde hair sway. I felt his heavy balls brush my chin while I sucked harder, moaning around his length, completely owned by how much I needed him right now in this hidden spot where no one could see me worshipping him like the needy slut I am.