Loose gray tank top slipping off her shoulders, tits spilling out as she kneels bare. Fingers wrapped firm around the base, stroking up to meet her mouth engulfing the head. Slow pumps turn frantic, cheeks hollowing with suction — jaw straining. Blonde streaks in her brunette hair whip side to side. Leans in deeper, lips sliding down the length, hand twisting at the root. Rhythm builds, sloppy sounds echoing, her free hand cupping balls. Pulls back gasping, strings of spit connecting, then dives again for the finish.
