Sucked By My Yoga Instructor

Johnny Palm pulls his dick out and she drops to her knees without hesitation. Sophia Locke's red hair spills over her shoulders while her warm mouth works up and down his thick shaft. She doesn't ease in—she dives straight for it, throat opening around his pulsing head as she takes every inch. Spit glistens along his cock as she strokes with one hand and sucks with the other, her tongue flicking fast around the ridge whenever she pulls back to breathe. Her mascara smudges at the corners as she gags and keeps going, eyes flicking up to meet his like she's daring him to lose it first. Johnny rocks his hips forward, grinning when she moans around his length, throat vibrating against him. She lets a thick string of drool drip down her chin onto her chest before diving back in, cheeks hollowing as she picks up speed. Every sloppy slurp echoes through the studio and her eyes are locked on him, hungry for whatever comes next.