To Die For - Part 4

This guy knows how to work a scene. Blondie walks in, small perky tits out, and the second she spots his cock she drops to her knees like it's instinct. She wraps her lips around the head, eyes half-lidded, tongue doing that little swirl that makes his thighs tense. He watches her slurp and gag, spit dripping down her chin, then yanks her up and bends her over the edge of the bed. Hands on her hips, he drives in deep. She arches, mouth open in a silent moan, letting him slam into her until her knees shake. Right before he blows, he spins her around, she sticks her tongue out, and he paints her face with thick ropes that land on her cheeks, lips, even a stray drop across one eyelid. She smiles through it, licking her bottom lip like she just got away with something filthy.