She’s been waiting for this cock all damn day. Blindfold snug on that pretty blonde head, lips already swollen from practice runs before he even walked in the room. First gulp? Throat tightens like she’s trying to swallow a baseball bat—tears welling up but those tits still bounce with every desperate gag. Fingers claw at his thighs when he hits the back of her throat, hips bucking off the mattress like she can’t decide if she wants to take it or make him earn every inch. Then—switches mid-stroke: legs spread wide, soaking wet stockings clinging to damp thighs as she drags him down between them. ‘Cum inside me,’ she gasps, voice rough from gulping too much. No hesitation now.