Jennifer's Box Gets Filled

Jennifer showed up with tits that practically elbowed their way into the room. I got hands-on right away, squeezing like I’d been promised free samples. She grinned, wrapped her fingers around my cock, and gave a few lazy strokes before sliding the whole length down her throat until her nose kissed my stomach. After I was spit-slick and throbbing she straddled me, grabbed the base, and sank straight down, pussy stretching around every inch. She bounced—hard, steady, that wet slap filling the room—and I just held on until I pumped her so full I could feel it squelch when she finally lifted off.