Desperate Housewives Crave Fresh Cock 6 - Scene 3

Lauren Phillips has every intention of staying true to her man, but the second she catches sight of that thick cock pointing up at her, it’s game over. She bites her lip, eyes locked on the heavy head gleaming with pre-cum, and you can almost hear the switch flip inside her head. 'Fuck it,' she mutters, already dropping to her knees. Her fingers wrap tight around the shaft, stroking the length with greedy confidence, thumb smearing that slick bead of juice over the crown before she licks her palm and starts a smooth, greedy pump. She leans in closer, tits swinging heavy and bare, warm breath puffing against the tip as she mouths the underside, tongue flicking just under the ridge. Saliva drips from her chin onto the swollen balls below while she works the whole length down her throat, gagging wet and loud, spit glistening on her stretched lips. Her hand keeps pumping the base she can’t fit, twisting on every stroke so tight it makes his hips jerk. By the time she comes up for air, strings of spit still connecting mouth to cock, she’s grinning like she just won the jackpot—ready to ride that meat until neither of them can walk straight.