Open wide, Sammy!

Sammy Cruz bites off more than she can chew when that monster cock shows up. Her jaw has to pop open just to get the head past her lips. She gulps, spits, and works it with shaky hands, sweat already rolling down her forehead. Then she really starts blowing. Her mouth stretches wide, cheeks hollow, spit dripping onto her tits every time she comes up for air. It takes every bit of her focus, but she keeps going, throat clenching, jaw burning. She knows the payoff: that fat load dumping straight down her throat the second she drains him dry. By the time he blows she’s drooling, red-faced, and grinning like she just won a bet.