Stockings And Oral On A Solo Woman

Kneeling between her splayed thighs, he laps at her with slow deliberate strokes. Her fingers twist in his hair while the stockings crease at her knees. Dark curls tumble forward as her spine arches back against the couch. He palms her ass, pulling her flush to his mouth while she gasps and shifts her hips. Stockings bite into her thick thighs, heels still planted on the floor. The framed picture on the wall blurs behind her as her breath comes faster.