Avery Christy—thick blonde hair piled high, stockings sagging at the knees—kneels first. Licks her lips like she’s been waiting all day to swallow that cock whole. Glasses perched on her nose, she grips his shaft like she owns it, already pulling him down before he can even react. Gagging but grinning through tears, she hollows her cheeks and lets him fuck that throat until his balls slap against her chin. Then—just when he thinks he’s done—she shoves him onto the couch and straddles his face while those heavy tits bounce with every thrust of his tongue between her legs. Cum drips from the corner of her mouth as she rides it out.