This blonde knows exactly what she’s doing. Black leather choker around her neck, tits bouncing as she grips that wooden cock like it owes her money. First time the head barely fits past her lips—she gulps hard, eyes watering—but by the third thrust? She’s taking half of it down her throat without breaking rhythm. Legs spread wide on the mattress while some unseen hand guides it deeper each time. That experienced smirk never leaves her face—because this isn’t new for her at all.