Sneaking In

Christie was knuckles-deep and soaking wet when she spotted Brad creeping past her doorway like some horny little thief. She didn't bother hiding. Instead she yanked that cock straight out of his pants and stuffed it between her lips, gagging herself on purpose. Her mouth worked him sloppy while she pressed those fat tits around his shaft and jacked him right there in the open, the wet head popping in and out of her cleavage. Brad barely lasted three strokes before he grunted and painted the inside of her mouth, hot cum coating her tongue and dripping down her chin.