Cum-covered Darcia Lee

Darcia Lee stands there, tits out, and smiles like she already knows what’s coming. One cock after another unloads on her—ropes splash across her cheeks, her collarbone, the valley between her soft tits. Every load adds to the mess. She doesn’t flinch; she tilts her head back, gives a short laugh, and lets the next guy glaze whatever skin is still clean. Drops trail down her stomach, cling to the faint curves of her waist. Eventually, every inch she offered is glossy. She looks down, catches a drip on her finger, and tastes it, playful, like someone confirming the last bite of dessert.