Stocking-Clad Sally Gags On Cock Before Taking It Raw

Glasses fog up as she drops to her knees on the carpet, dress hiked to her waist. Dark hair spills over her shoulders while she works his cock with her mouth, tongue swirling the tip before taking him deep. His fingers tangle in her hair as she bobs slowly, throat fluttering around his length. Pushed back against the couch, she straddles him with stockings rolling down her thighs. His cock glistens as she sinks onto it, tits bouncing loose against her dress. Glasses slip down her nose with every upward grind, her breath coming in sharp gasps. He grips her hips hard, lifting her just enough to slam her down again, her ass clapping against his thighs. Sally’s moans vibrate around his shaft as he fills her, her pussy gripping him tight before she collapses forward, spent.