Stockings ride up her thighs as she drops to her knees, dark hair tumbling forward. Her full lips part around his shaft, tongue flattening against the underside before she takes him deep. Gagging starts slow then builds until her throat pulses around the head. One hand grips his hip, the other strokes what she can’t swallow—thick veins glistening with spit. The bedsprings creak with every bob of her head, her tits swaying loose under her blouse.
