I've been trained as a sniper, and today I'm aiming at my target deep in the forest. But instead of a gun, I'm holding my client's cock in my hand. With the target failing to appear, I'm left alone in the woods, teasing my own pussy. Surrounded by thick greenery, my body gradually grows hotter. I'm confident in my sensitivity—and in my breasts. My clients always fixate their gaze on my tits, and feeling watched like that makes my chest burn with arousal. Then, suddenly, I hear the sound of a car approaching. I stand up, aim my rifle, and fire.