Under the cold blue light: a night of emo crossdressing and pleasure

Under the cold, blue glow of the streetlight, a femboy with red and purple hair, long eyelashes framing deep blue eyes, lies in a prone position on the back seat of an old car. His fishnets, torn at the knees, expose a pale, toned leg as he crossdresses, his perineum partially visible beneath the tight dress that hugs his ass. A smear of lipstick adorns the corner of his mouth, and a small tattoo peeks from under the hem. The trap's blush deepens as he reaches down, grasping himself through the fabric. In a sudden climax, he ejaculates, the sight obscured by censored pixels, leaving him breathless with pleasure.