Dry Mommy Off

Rachael Cavalli just finished her shower, and her stepson was right there with a towel. He runs the fabric over her huge tits, down across her flat stomach and between her legs, getting every wet inch nice and dry for her. When he sets the towel aside, she sinks to her knees, eyes locked on the obvious bulge stretching his shorts. She tugs them down, grips the base, and takes that thick cock straight between her painted lips. The camera stays locked on her point of view—long licks along the shaft, wet mouth stretching around the swollen head, spit glistening as she works lower and lower. She hums around him, stroking whatever won't fit, tongue flicking the underside like she’s been dying to get that taste on her tongue. She’s moving faster now, cheeks hollowing, mascara starting to streak, and if you close your eyes you can almost feel the suction. Want her on her knees for you? Clock’s ticking.