Farewell POV

Blue Angel sits poolside with her ex, sunlight painting her pale skin gold. She peels off her bikini, leans in and wraps her lips around his cock in a slow, wet kiss that leaves no question. He films it all, watching her blonde hair fall across his thighs while her mouth works deeper, tongue flicking, saliva glistening. She shifts, bare feet rising into frame, pressing her soft soles around his shaft. Her toes curl and stroke while her mouth never leaves him, the two sensations meeting at the tip of his cock. The camera captures every slick sound, every breath she steals between strokes. She glances up once, eyes bright, then takes him all the way, throat closing tight. Her feet keep moving, arching, pressing, finishing him as the last good-bye.