Teen with a Puffy Pussy Makes a Big Cock Pop Twice in POV

Matt Bird snaps awake. Or thinks he does. But the wet heat around his cock says different. Lucette Nice kneels between his legs, pirate hat crooked, breasts spilling from a torn shirt, red lips stretched wide around his thick shaft. Her tongue swirls, hungry, desperate. Every slow suck sends a shudder up his spine. She pulls off just long enough to spit on him, smear it with her palm, then dives back down, throat working as she takes him deeper. The senator fantasy shreds; this is real. Her hand pumps what her mouth can't reach, fingers tight, wrist twisting on every stroke. He grabs her hair, pirate hat tumbling off, and she moans around him, sound vibrating straight through his balls. Her free hand slips under her skirt, frantic between her legs. Matt feels the heat, the pulse, the filthy promise in every move of her jaw. No dream feels this filthy. No fantasy bites this hard.