Monica's pacing the kitchen, all twitchy and pissed since she kicked the habit. Tyler just watches, trying to be supportive, until she blurts that she needs something between her lips right now. The second she locks eyes with his bulge she knows exactly what'll scratch the itch. Tyler catches the look, smiles like he just won the lottery, and lets her drop to her knees. Rachael dives in fast, lips stretched tight, tongue working like she's starving. She swallows him whole, nose pressed to his skin, throat fluttering every time she takes him deeper. Tyler groans, grabs a handful of her blonde hair, and she just keeps going, wet, sloppy, relentless. When he finally blows, she milks every drop, swallows it down, then licks her lips clean like it was the best fix she's had all week.
Monica's pacing the kitchen, all twitchy and pissed since she kicked the habit. Tyler just watches, trying to be supportive, until she blurts that she needs something between her lips right now. The second she locks eyes with his bulge she knows exactly what'll scratch the itch. Tyler catches the look, smiles like he just won the lottery, and lets her drop to her knees. Rachael dives in fast, lips stretched tight, tongue working like she's starving. She swallows him whole, nose pressed to his skin, throat fluttering every time she takes him deeper. Tyler groans, grabs a handful of her blonde hair, and she just keeps going, wet, sloppy, relentless. When he finally blows, she milks every drop, swallows it down, then licks her lips clean like it was the best fix she's had all week.
