Cumshot lands right on her cheek—thick ropes dripping down as she swallows hard, eyes locked on him like this was always the plan. White tank top hiked up, pussy glistening from his fingers before they even get there. Starts with fake massages—kneading shoulders that turn into groping tits through the table. She arches back when he pinches a nipple, legs spreading just enough for him to see. Ends with her straddling his face mid-cumload, muffled screams against the pillow.
