First I Ate Her Out And Then Fucked Her Brains Out

Sawyer was not one to fuck around. She was tall, lean, and in her late twenties, and she knew how to use her mouth and her hands. And I loved her for it. I loved the way she would watch me from under those thick eyelashes, and I loved the way she would moan and beg for more. I loved the way she would use her hips to take my cock deeper and deeper inside of her, her eyes rolling back in her head.