Deepthroat with Wibeke

Wibeke drops to her knees in nothing but black lace lingerie. Her dark hair spills over her shoulders as she takes his cock between her lips, swallowing him whole. She pushes forward until her nose presses against his stomach, throat working around the thick head buried deep. Spit runs down her chin while she holds him there, letting her muscles flutter. When she pulls back for air, thick strands stretch from her lips to his glistening shaft. She wipes her mouth with the back of her hand, smiles, then takes him again—deeper this time. He grips her hair and fucks her face, each thrust pushing past her limits. She gags but keeps going, eyes watering, mascara starting to run. He pulls out at the last second and paints her face white, hot ropes landing across her cheeks and open mouth. She licks her lips clean, tasting every drop.