Melissa Rose

Melissa Rose shows up again, 20, compact and turned on. Girl's got one goal tonight—flatten my dick down that throat. She's already got one leg over the frame of the door, then she's on her knees tugging the zipper. Black dress puddles around her knees and my cock’s standing stiff the second it feels air. She wraps those DSL lips over the tip like she’s starving. My dick stretches her mouth wide, damn near bigger than the whole front of her face, but that only makes her push harder. Every slurp she’s trying to swallow past the base; the head’s popping the back of her throat. When I shoot, she tongues the jizz off the floor like it’s mine to give away.