Deepthroatfrenzy with Krissy

Krissy waits with the kind of face that makes every man forget his own name. Blond hair, perfect curves, and a mouth that looks like it belongs on the back of a playing card. She doesn’t waste time acting shy. The moment the cock appears, her tongue slips out, wet and eager. She takes it to the back of her throat without so much as a whimper, lips sealed tight around the shaft. Her hands stay flat on her thighs, letting whoever’s using her set the pace. Every thrust forces a fresh line of spit down her chin, and she only smiles harder. When the load finally arrives, she keeps her mouth wide and catches most of it across her tongue and cheek, a few drops sliding down the swell of her breasts. She licks her lips, swallows what’s left, and looks up like she’s ready for another round.