Set Fever - Part 5

She knows exactly what she does to him. The brunette steps into the room, heavy tits straining against a thin top, that big ass swinging with every step. She locks eyes with him and smiles like she already owns his cock. He’s big where it counts, thick and hard, and she drops to her knees without a word. Her mouth stretches wide, tongue sliding underneath, and she takes him until her lips meet her fist at the base. Spit runs down his shaft, over her knuckles, and still she doesn’t let up. When she stands, he spins her around, palms her fat cheeks and sinks in deep. She gasps, pushing back, greedy for every inch. He pounds her hard enough to make the bed slam the wall, big tits bouncing, ass rippling with every thrust. She looks over her shoulder, eyes glassy, and tells him to keep going until she’s dripping down her own thighs.