Tori Black Gives A Hand And Foot Job

Tori Black wiggles her toes and you’re already done for. That smooth foot presses right up to the lens, giving you that filthy ringside seat while her other foot slides between your thighs. She catches your reaction and smirks like she knew she’d wreck you this quick. Saliva strings off her tongue when she leans in and lets it drip onto her fingers, giving her grip the perfect glide for those slow, milking strokes. You watch her knuckles flex, watch every vein pop, and then watch her palm coax another thick rope that splatters across her bottom lip. She wipes it in, lets it sit on her tongue for a beat, then gulps it down and shows you the empty, proud grin. All you hear is the soft slap of her foot still working between your legs, daring you to last five more seconds.