
She pins him flat on the couch, thighs locked around his ears, the heat between her legs pressing straight down on his mouth. Blonde hair hangs loose, swinging across her small breasts each time she rolls her hips. She’s shaved clean, bare skin slick against his tongue, and every slow grind drags that smooth slit over his lips. He groans into her and she answers with a tighter squeeze, grinding harder, feeding him every inch she has. When she bends to kiss him she tastes herself on his mouth, tongue sliding deep, her nipples brushing his chest, small and hard. The kiss breaks only when she straightens, planting herself back on his face, riding him with short, mean thrusts until he’s gasping for air and she’s smiling like she owns it.
She pins him flat on the couch, thighs locked around his ears, the heat between her legs pressing straight down on his mouth. Blonde hair hangs loose, swinging across her small breasts each time she rolls her hips. She’s shaved clean, bare skin slick against his tongue, and every slow grind drags that smooth slit over his lips. He groans into her and she answers with a tighter squeeze, grinding harder, feeding him every inch she has. When she bends to kiss him she tastes herself on his mouth, tongue sliding deep, her nipples brushing his chest, small and hard. The kiss breaks only when she straightens, planting herself back on his face, riding him with short, mean thrusts until he’s gasping for air and she’s smiling like she owns it.