His jeans were opened and his boxers slid down to reveal an impressive c**k. Bordeaux wrapped her fist around his semi-erect c**k and stroked it a few times. Then, with his hand at the back of her head, she bent and sucked him into her hungry mouth.
He tasted clean. Jeremy had always tasted of sweat. Sweat and cooking oil and various other unpleasant tastes. Her last date, Todd, Todd or was it Chad had tasted of sweat and urine. Thankfully, by the time they'd disrobed, she'd drank enough cheap wine that she had not cared what he tasted like.
"Mmng! Mmng!" Bordeaux grunted as Otis continued to finger her sloppy p***y while she performed a masterful blowjob on his long, thick c**k.
Just when her jaw was beginning to tire, Otis firmly held her head in place. She screamed in her throat as r
