She kneels first. Glasses fogging up. Hands grip that BBC tight, mouth stretched wide around the head. Tongue swirls sloppy. Hotel room glows soft from lamps. He stands over her, feeding inches down her throat. She gags but keeps sucking. Chubby cheeks hollow out. Then bed time. She climbs up, ass high. Curves spilling everywhere. He slides in from behind, pussy gripping hard. Pounds steady. Her tits sway heavy. Switches to prone bone, legs pinned. She pushes back hungry. BBC owns every stroke. Sweat beads on skin. Moans turn loud. Catches her breath between thrusts. Finishes buried deep, pulling out slow.
