Chocolate Topping

Renato could barely hide his excitement the moment we mentioned Sasha Jones. And who could blame him. She walked in with that flawless brown skin, eyes that could pull you in from across the room, and a smooth dark cunt already damp and wanting attention. She dropped to her knees without hesitation, took him in her mouth, and worked him with slow, deliberate strokes until his cock glistened. When he finally pulled free, thick ropes painted her face, dripping down her cheek and across her lips.