Hand pumping hard on exposed cock, brunette's fingers slick and urgent against the stucco wall — dumpsters blocking just enough view from the street. She crouches low, dark curls bouncing, top barely containing her curves as she works him relentlessly in broad daylight. Bald guy grips her shoulder, jeans shoved down, alleyway shadows playing over taut skin. Switches grip, faster rhythm. Trucks rumble past oblivious. Jaw tightens — he unloads ropes across her chest, dripping down her cleavage while she smirks up at him. Public edge sharpens every stroke.