Get up with Cherry

Cherry wakes before the sun, stretching her long blonde limbs across the sheets. She slips under the covers and finds him already hard. Her mouth slides down in one smooth motion, taking him deep. No words, just the wet sound of her throat working him until he pulls her up by her hair. He turns her on her belly, spits on her little pink hole, and pushes in. She gasps but pushes back, greedy for every inch. He fucks her ass slow at first, then harder, hips slapping against her firm cheeks. When he’s close he flips her onto her back and she opens wide, tongue out. Hot ropes paint her face, dripping down her chin onto the sheets. Breakfast of champions. She licks her lips, smiles, and asks what’s next.