Sweet Strokes

Braylin Bailey lives for cock down her throat, and Apollo Banks gives her exactly what she craves. He pushes his thick shaft between her lips, and she swallows him deep, no hesitation, just wet heat and spit running down her chin. Her tongue works every inch, slow drags turning into fast sucking, gagging on him when he presses farther. She grips his hips, pulls him harder, eyes watering, mascara smearing, throat fluttering. He groans, thrusts shallow then deeper, and she keeps taking it, drool soaking his balls. She doesn't come up for air until she has to, gasping before she dives back down, relentless, hungry, like she needs the mess and the weight of him filling her mouth.