Kira Noir’s hands shake as she peels off her dress in a sunlit kitchen, black curves glistening under the overhead lights. Dropping to her knees, she fists his cock and swallows every inch with a wet gulp before pushing him onto the counter. Straddling his lap, she rides him hard, tits bouncing against his chest as the cabinets rattle with each thrust. Flipped onto her back, legs hooked over his shoulders, she takes it raw until his balls tighten and he unloads a thick rope of cum across her face. Mascara streaks down her cheeks as she licks her lips, still hungry for more.
