Shower Power

Alex Jett walked out of the shower with his thick cock standing straight up like it had something to prove. The second Casca Akashova saw him she dropped to her knees, wrapped her hand around that fat piece of meat, and started working it. She leaned in and let her tongue slide over the swollen head, spit dripping down his shaft while she sucked harder and deeper. She bobbed her head, gagging every few strokes because she was hungry for it, her big tits bouncing in her low-cut top. Alex just stood there cocky as hell, hands on his hips while she slurped away, saliva dripping onto her cleavage. She finally pulled back, wiped her mouth with a smirk, and stood up to grab the keys. "Get in the car," she said, straightening her top. "School's not gonna wait, but this stays between us."