Jackie's Throat Gets Dicked Down

Jackie lounges against the black leather couch in that green lingerie, fingers moving slow between her legs while she watches Mick. The lace clings to her like it wants to melt off. She slides two fingers inside herself, bites her bottom lip, then looks up and says nothing. Just reaches for him. Her mouth finds Mick Blue's cock—thick, hard—and she takes it deep, her lips stretching around the shaft as she sinks lower. Spit drips from her chin. She pulls off just long enough to lick the underside, then swallows him again like she can’t wait another second. Her free hand never stops working her pussy, knuckles slick, hips rolling in time with each bob of her head.