Alex Coal’s already climbing onto the bed like her clit’s got an agenda, no polite little wait-and-see. She grabs him by the dick—hard, heavy—and slides that soaked pussy straight down until her lips kiss the base. Fuck waiting. Her hips roll like she’s trying to stir every nerve in his shaft, and she laughs when the head bumps her cervix, breathless, “Too deep?” He only groans. She answers with quick, greedy little bounces, cunt dripping down his balls with every slap of skin on skin. Her toes find him next, slick with her own mess, pressing and stroking his shaft while she rides, the filthiest little foot massage anyone ever got. One foot slides up to his mouth and he licks without thinking, tasting her. She moans like that little worship just made her wetter. “Eyes on me,” she teases, grinding harder. When he twitches inside her, she squeezes—tight, tighter, milking him in hot, rolling pulses. She knows the second he’s about to blow and pulls off fast, drops to her knees between his legs, and takes every throbbing inch past her tongue. One strong swallow, two, and she gulps the load like she’s been starving for it. She sits back on her heels, lips shiny, and grins. “Told you I’d finish you off.”
Alex Coal’s already climbing onto the bed like her clit’s got an agenda, no polite little wait-and-see. She grabs him by the dick—hard, heavy—and slides that soaked pussy straight down until her lips kiss the base. Fuck waiting. Her hips roll like she’s trying to stir every nerve in his shaft, and she laughs when the head bumps her cervix, breathless, “Too deep?” He only groans. She answers with quick, greedy little bounces, cunt dripping down his balls with every slap of skin on skin. Her toes find him next, slick with her own mess, pressing and stroking his shaft while she rides, the filthiest little foot massage anyone ever got. One foot slides up to his mouth and he licks without thinking, tasting her. She moans like that little worship just made her wetter. “Eyes on me,” she teases, grinding harder. When he twitches inside her, she squeezes—tight, tighter, milking him in hot, rolling pulses. She knows the second he’s about to blow and pulls off fast, drops to her knees between his legs, and takes every throbbing inch past her tongue. One strong swallow, two, and she gulps the load like she’s been starving for it. She sits back on her heels, lips shiny, and grins. “Told you I’d finish you off.”