Brunnete Heather swallows it all.
The sultry Brunette, Heather, stared at the camera with smoldering bedroom eyes, her plump, glossy lips slightly parted. Her hand reached out and caressed the pulsing, veiny shaft of the stud standing before her. She licked her lips hungrily.
“Mmmm…so big and hard…” Heather purred, slowly stroking his thick, throbbing cock. Pre-cum already beaded at the tip.
She leaned in and flicked her tongue over the swollen head, lapping up the salty essence. A quiet moan of appreciation escaped her as the musky, masculine flavor hit her tastebuds.
“That’s it baby…taste my big dick,” the stud encouraged, fisting a hand in her silky brunette hair.
Heather opened wide and slid her lush lips over his girth, enveloping his cock in the wet heat of her mouth. Her tongue swirled and teased the sensitive underside as she took him deeper, inch by inch, until he hit the back of her throat with an audible ‘pop’.
She deepthroated him expertly, taking him to the hilt, her nose buried in his pubic hair as she swallowed around his length. Saliva dribbled down her chin as she sucked him hard and fast, her head bobbing in his lap.
The camera zoomed in on Heather’s face, her eyes teary and cheeks hollowed with the force of her slurps and slobbers. Drool ran down her chin, but she didn’t stop her oral assault. The sound of her wet, gurgling noises filled the room.
“Oh fuck, just like that…” the stud grunted. “Take that dick, you dirty little slut. Suck out my cum.”
Heather doubled her efforts, bouncing her head up and down his shaft like a pro, gagging and choking on his thick meat. She groped his heavy balls, massaging them to coax out his load.
She could feel him swelling even bigger in her mouth, his cock throbbing with need. She stroked what she couldn’t fit, jerking him in time with the rise and fall of her mouth on his dick.
With a straining groan, he exploded, shooting hot ropes of thick, creamy cum straight down Heather’s spasming throat. She swallowed it all, gulp after gulp, not letting a single drop escape her greedy mouth.
Tears streamed down her face, but she kept sucking, milking out every last bit of his jazz. When he finally softened, she released him with a wet pop, licking her lips clean.
“Yummy,” Heather purred seductively, licking a glob of jizz that had landed on her cheek. “Thank you for feeding me your delicious cream pie.”
The camera panned out, showing her thoroughly debauched – face smeared with cum, hair messy, makeup ruined. But she looked very satisfied, having gulped down every drop of the stud’s tasty load.
She gave the camera one more smoldering look and a wink, before licking the sticky remnants from her fingers with a naughty grin. Fade to black.
