Ms Tia

Office number-cruncher Tia goes full cockhound once work's done. Looks like a done-up accountant yet sucks in the open like no one's watching. Knows her prime-time spot's empty john tiles with dingy bulbs buzzing above the mirror. First panty shove down her hips and those big fat titties bounce free, ripe nipples hard from the dirty heat rolling off her new black friend's dick. She grips that veiny pipe two-handed and shoves every inch past her tongue until it stretches her throat like a first bite. Heavy throat click sounds fill the stall, spit rolls down her chin in a string. One last skull-fuck hop and he gives, spraying nut in hot gobs that paint her face, rim the swell of each heavy breast, leave thick cum rivers dripping between polished tits down past her belly-button.