Cum splatters across her chest first—thick ropes landing on those heavy, jiggly tits before she even gets a chance to swallow. Janessa’s mouth is full but she doesn’t care; fingers digging into his thighs as he pumps harder, her mascara already smeared from the ride. She knew exactly what she was doing when she straddled him midway through—legs spread wide enough for anyone to see how wet that pussy still gets after all these years. Now? Now it’s just about drowning in it. His cock twitches one last time inside her throat as the rest of his load coats her chin, slides down between those deep cleavage valleys where gravity wins every time.