Lesbian Triangles #01 - Remastered

Her lips hit the floor like she was dropping to pray, only this time she meant business. She grabs my cock with both hands, tongue flicking across the head before she slides down and takes the whole thing, no teasing, just wet heat and the solid clench of her throat locking around me. Cheeks hollowing, spit dripping down her chin, she works it like she’s got a point to prove. Every time she bottoms out you can see her neck bulge just a little. She gags once, twice, but keeps going, balls resting against her face while she holds the pose and lets me fuck her mouth like she’s nothing more than warm, willing space. Eyes watering, mascara smearing, and she’s smiling around every inch, daring me to go harder.