She knew he was watching. Blue sheets rumpled, legs spread wide as she straddles his face first—thick thighs clamping down while her fingers dig into his shoulders. The second he starts to pull away? She doesn’t let go. Just shifts her weight, turns those heavy tits toward him like an invitation before sinking back onto his cock. No lube. No hesitation. Ass takes it all, lips stretched obscenely around him as she rides through the transition—moans getting louder when he finally gets deep enough to hit that spot inside her. Creampie on demand when she collapses forward afterward, leaving a mess right where it belongs.
