Hazel, The Spit Queen

Hazel Moore spreads her wet cunt, fingers sinking into her bush. She jerks Mick Blue's cock, then drives it down her throat until her lips touch skin and her eyes flood. The room hums with the slick pull of her mouth and the slap of spit hitting her tits. She doesn't let up. She keeps pushing until the veins stretch her lips and her throat flutters around the shaft. Every thrust of his hips drags a moan from her chest that he can feel on his cock. She pulls back just far enough to breathe, strings of saliva swinging from her chin, then forces herself deeper, gagging, choking, hungry for more.