Her mouth is hungrier than a teenager’s first crush. Blindfolded, legs spread wide on that couch, she doesn’t hesitate—tongue swipes deep into his tightest hole like it’s her last meal. Cock twitching in her grip as she hums against his skin. Flips him onto the bed with one hand while her other grabs his balls raw. ‘You’re gonna make me cum just from this,’ she whispers—but he knows better; she’ll be the one dripping by the end. No finesse, no mercy: just desperate licks and gagging sounds as he tries (and fails) to hold back. The creak of springs tells you exactly how wet her panties are before they hit the floor.
