Tight - Part 3

She grabbed the dick like she couldn't wait another second, fingers wrapped tight, stroking like she owned it. That rock hard cock stood thick and ready and she went straight for it with her mouth, taking it deep in one smooth go, gagging just enough to make her eyes water. Drool slid down her chin while her tongue worked every inch, licking up under the head and back down to the balls like she'd been starved. Then she climbed on top and sank down without hesitation, her pussy stretching wide around it, lips gripping tight as she took the whole thing. She started bouncing hard right away, thighs slapping, tits bouncing, wet sounds filling the room every time she drove down. The cock slammed straight into her hole again and again while she leaned forward, nails digging into his chest, moaning dirty shit about how deep he felt inside her. She ground her clit against him, rolled her hips in circles, then slammed back down like she was trying to break it. Her pussy stayed soaked and open, taking every thrust without slowing down, both of them breathing hard and going at it like animals that couldn't stop.