She starts on her knees, gagging on that cock like she’s memorizing every ridge. A hand clamps down on her hip, yanks her up, and suddenly she’s riding raw, tits bouncing in time with each thrust. Flipped onto her back, legs pinned open, cock buried to the hilt—she’s taking it all with a grin that says she’s not letting go anytime soon. The bed groans under the weight of her desperation, and when the first thick ropes of cum paint her thighs, she just licks her lips and waits for round two.
