Alyssa Lynn

Alyssa’s had her eye on that cock from day one—watched it bouncing around in his shorts while he drilled her. And he? Couldn’t quit staring at her fat tits and round ass as she bent, squatted, and sweated for him. Tonight he finally gets the thank-you: she drops to her knees, yanks his dick out like she owns it, and goes to work. Wet mouth, hungry throat, tongue licking every throbbing inch until he grunts and blasts a thick load all over her pretty face—rope after rope dripping down her cheeks, across her lips, and onto those jiggling tits she’s still shaking for him.