North Pole #20

Stevie never holds back when she knows Peter’s around. She snatches that cock before he even settles in, drops to her knees and works his long shaft until it’s slick and straining, tonguing those heavy balls the way he loves. When it’s his turn he spreads her open and lays into her with a mouth that doesn’t miss a spot, licking deep until she’s dripping. They stay right there on the couch, hips slamming so hard the frame creaks, Peter driving every inch inside until she shakes with each thrust. When he’s ready to finish he pulls out, strokes fast and paints her face, thick ropes streaking across her lips and lashes.