Deep Throat Redemption

Dana DeArmond strolled into Throated with her freshly upgraded rack on full display, ready to shove those monster tits around a fat, throbbing cock. Her mouth's already legendary for taking dicks balls-deep in sloppy rhythm, but today she wanted to feel that hard shaft sliding between her heavy tits first. The stud didn't even have time to brace before she shoved him onto the chair and pressed those warm, slick breasts together around him, grinning like she knew exactly how good they felt. She spit a thick rope down her cleavage, then went to work—long, filthy strokes that left his cock glistening every time the swollen head popped up near her chin. She teased the tip with her tongue, moaning so everybody knew she loved the taste, and every few pumps she dropped lower to gag on him hard, throat clenching, spit dripping off her chin onto her chest to make the slide even nastier. She switched between tit-fucking, sucking, and talking shit between breaths, flashing that cocky smile whenever his knees buckled, because she knew she had him right where she wanted him.