Black hair pulled into a messy bun. Lips stretched around a thick shaft, throat fluttering. She pulls back just enough to gasp, drool dripping, then dives back down. One hand grips the base, the other clutches his hip—fingers digging in. Spine arches, tits bounce with every bob of her head. When she finally breaks away, spit glistens on her chin, and she licks it off slow—