Kimora Don't Quit

Kimora's fingers circle her swollen clit while her other hand spreads wet pussy lips wide, showing everything. She strokes hard and fast, hips grinding down into the bed, breath hissing out between clenched teeth. Then Mick steps in. He grabs her by the hair and shoves his cock straight down her throat until her nose presses flat against his stomach. Her eyes water but she doesn't pull back—she moans around the thickness, throat clenching and swallowing, saliva running down her chin onto her bare tits. He pulls out just enough for her to gasp air, then drives back in, fucking her face while her own fingers keep working between her legs, faster now, slick and desperate. She keeps gagging and grinding and pushing for more.