Busty Leya Falcon's Raw Black Cock Deepthroat Session

The velvet chaise lounge felt cool against Leya's bare skin as she waited. A shiver, not entirely from the air conditioning, danced across her flesh. She knew what was coming, craved it even. The scent of his cologne, a dark, musky spice, announced his arrival before she even saw him.

His presence filled the room, an undeniable force. He watched her, his eyes dark and hungry, as she rose to meet him. No words were needed. He reached for her, his large hands finding purchase on her hips, pulling her close. Leya gasped as his hard length pressed against her.

“You ready, baby?” he murmured, his voice a low rumble that vibrated through her. She nodded, eyes wide with anticipation. He steered her towards the bed, pushing her gently onto her knees. She knew what he wanted, what she wanted. She loved the way his big cock looked when she was on her knees.

His thick black cock throbbed with anticipation. Leya’s mouth watered at the sight. She reached out, her slender fingers encircling his shaft, stroking him expertly. He groaned, a deep, guttural sound that fueled her desire. The deepthroat was her signature. She loved the feeling of him pushing as far down her throat as she could take him. She teased him, licking and sucking, drawing out the pleasure, driving him wild.

He pulled her closer, his grip tightening on her hair. He thrust deeper, filling her mouth completely. Leya gagged slightly but pushed through, determined to please him. She could feel the tension building in his body, the raw power that he held in check. Her oral skills were in high demand.

Finally, he let out a primal roar as he unloaded his hot, thick load deep into her throat. Leya swallowed it all, savoring the taste of his seed. He collapsed beside her, breathing heavily. Leya smiled, running her fingers through his sweaty hair. She was ready for round two... but this time, she wanted to be on her back for some intense doggystyle before he finished her off with some missionary.

He picked her up bridal style and headed toward the shower for clean up. They would be back to it again in no time.