The air crackled with anticipation as Eric knelt before Alexis. Her lingerie, a whisper of black lace, barely concealed her big tits. This wasn't just a blowjob; it was a ritual, a dance of desire she orchestrated with expertise.
"Mommy's going to take care of you," she purred, her voice husky with intent. The point of view was intoxicating, capturing every flicker of emotion on her face. He felt a shiver run down his spine as she reached for him, her touch both tender and demanding.
She took him slowly, savoring each inch. He watched as her eyes locked with his, a challenge and an invitation swirling within them. Her lips were soft at first, teasing, then grew bolder, more insistent. The saliva glistened, a testament to her fervor.
He groaned as she went deeper, her sloppy blowjob pushing him closer to the edge. He could feel the heat radiating from her, the raw need that mirrored his own. She was a MILF, experienced and uninhibited, and he was completely at her mercy.
She paused, pulling back slightly, and his eyes searched hers. "More?" she whispered, her breath hot against his skin. He nodded, his desire a palpable force. She smiled, a predatory glint in her eyes, and dove back in, her passion a whirlwind of sensation. Alexis Fawx wasn’t just performing; she was consuming, devouring his cock with a hunger that knew no bounds.
As his climax approached, she increased the intensity, her grip tightening, her pace quickening. He could feel the pulse of her excitement mirroring his own. With a final, desperate gasp, he surrendered to the pleasure, her mouth a warm, wet haven as he exploded within her. She moaned softly, swallowing every last drop, proving her commitment to total cock worship. Afterward, she looked up, her eyes shining, and whispered, "That was good, baby. Really good." This wasn't just any blowjob; it was the best.
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Eric Masterson
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Alexis Fawx