Guess Who's Back

Teanna rolls back into town and straight into Bill's lap. The sight of her feet alone sets him back—those black heels hugging every curve of her arches. He hesitates, unsure, but she presses the point. Soon he's on the floor, tongue working between her toes while she watches, lips parted, breath quickening. She opens wider, guiding his mouth to where she needs it most. His tongue finds her pussy, then his cock does too, thick and insistent as she takes him deep. She rides him hard, ass bouncing, heels still on, the air thick with the sound of skin meeting skin.