Lana to Stun

Lana Roberts had one instruction. Show us what that pretty pink pussy could do. She took it as a challenge. Her mouth wrapped tight around him first, wet and eager, working him over with slow, deliberate strokes until he throbbed against her tongue. Blonde hair spilled across her shoulders as she bent forward, ass lifted, taking him deep between her cheeks. She held there, letting him stretch her open, breath catching each time he pushed further. When he pulled out and finished across her face, she stayed exactly where she was, lips parted, eyes half-lidded, letting every drop land where it would.