Phei sat rigid on the edge of the chaise, legs splayed wide, thick thighs flexing, back locked against the cushions like steel. Maddie straddled his face reverse, knees digging into the leather on either side of his head, her swollen, dripping pussy smashed down onto his mouth with bruising force.
Her palms slammed flat on his rock-hard quads for balance; hips bucked in frantic, greedy jerks as his tongue speared deep into her sopping cunt—
She was plunging, curling, thrashing her front wall while his lips clamped around her throbbing clit and sucked violently, pulling hard enough to make her scream. Juices flooded his mouth in hot, endless pulses; her ass cheeks clapped against his chin with every desperate grind, smearing slick across his face in glossy streaks.
