Dreamwork Teamwork

Some team efforts need two pairs of hands, and Aidra Fox makes that crystal clear. I pictured her in Ricky's Room, hips swaying, already wet and eager. She peeled off the last lace thong, flashed a wicked grin, then wrapped her soft fingers around my cock while her tongue flicked the head, tasting every drop. We moved together like we'd rehearsed: she straddled me, sank down slow until she swallowed me whole, then rolled her hips so every stroke hit that sweet spot deep inside. I flipped her, spread her open on all fours, and drove back in, watching her ass ripple. She reached between her thighs, rubbing her clit while my balls slapped her skin, the wet smack filling the room. When I finally spilled hot and thick across her tongue she gulped every bit, licking her lips clean like dessert. Round two cannot come fast enough.