Blue Balls

Kit Mercer's got that post-workout glow, sweat still on her skin, when she drops to her knees and wraps her lips around his cock. She goes straight for it. No teasing, just that hungry MILF energy, taking him deep till her eyes water. When she's good and spit-slick she presses her heavy tits together and slides him between, rocking her chest up and down while the head keeps poking at her tongue. Every thrust makes her breasts bounce and slap together, loud and filthy, and she looks up at him like she's daring him to lose it right there between her sweaty cleavage.