Sexy snacks - part II.

Sonja came for a sandwich, nothing more. A hungry teen in need of something quick. The bread never made it to her mouth. Instead she ends up on her knees, blonde hair spilling across her shoulders as she leans in and takes him deep. Her lips stretch, cheeks hollow, wet sounds rising each time she swallows another inch. The brunette watches from the side, already unbuttoning her own shirt, fingers sliding down between her thighs. Sonja pulls back, a shiny strand stretching from her bottom lip, then dives in again harder, eyes watering, spit glistening on her chin. He holds her hair, rocks into her throat, and she groans around the thickness like it tastes better than anything she planned to eat. When he finally lets go, thick ropes paint her flushed face, dripping across her cheeks and onto her parted lips. She blinks up through the mess, smiling, still hungry.