Deepthroatfrenzy with Kathalina

Kathalina wanted to please. That simple. She’d let her tongue get pierced just because some guy mentioned it once. The guy’s long gone. The barbell’s still there. She drops to her knees in soft black lace, pale breasts barely held by the bra. Blonde hair spills forward as she opens wide and takes the cock straight to the back of her throat without a pause. Her tongue works hard, the metal stud clicking, dragging, pressing. She goes deeper each time, lips stretched tight, spit already running down her chin. Her mascara’s smudged before the first minute’s up. She doesn’t wipe it. She just keeps swallowing around the head, throat flexing, throat working. Every thrust ends with her nose buried, lips sealed to the base, and that piercing pressed hard under the shaft. When he’s ready she pulls back just enough, tongue out, barbell gleaming. He paints her mouth, her lips, her pretty face. She stays on her knees, breathing hard, come sliding down her skin, eyes half-lidded like she’s proud of what she can take.