...didn’t expect to see a blonde with a bunny mask bent over in the backyard, tongue swirling like she’s been practicing for years. Cock slides past her gag reflex—gagging sounds mix with wet slurps as fingers dig into bare thighs. When he pulls back, spit drips down her chin but she doesn’t wipe it; just licks her lips and winks through those holes in the mask. Then she flips him onto his back on the grass, straddling him before sinking down slow—moans hitching when he hits that spot where every nerve lights up...
