Blonde On Couch Gets Oral Until She Can’t Breathe

Black lace panties shoved aside, the blonde spreads her thighs wider on the couch and grips his hair. His tongue flicks fast against her clit while she arches up, hips bucking uncontrollably. Fingers dig into the cushions as her breath comes in sharp gasps, mascara already smudged down her cheeks. He doesn’t let up even when her thighs start shaking, tongue working deeper until her whole body tenses and she lets out a broken cry.