Deepthroatfrenzy with Lisa Rose

Lisa Rose has the kind of body that stops conversations. Those big tits push against every dress she owns, and she walks like she already knows what you're thinking. She takes the cock without any preamble, letting it slide past her tongue until her throat opens and her lips meet the base. Saliva spills from the corner of her mouth, runs down her chin, drips onto her chest in slow, warm trails. She doesn't flinch when he pushes deeper. Her eyes water, but she stays there, throat working around him, humming like she enjoys the stretch. When she pulls back, thick strings of spit stretch between her lips and his shaft. She breathes once, then swallows him again, quicker this time, her cheeks hollowing with every stroke. He grips her hair and fucks her mouth harder, and she takes it, wet sounds filling the room. When he pulls out, her lips are swollen and glossy. He finishes across her face, thick ropes landing on her cheeks and open mouth. She smiles through it, licking what she can reach while the rest drips down her tits.