Kayla’s throat works overtime as she swallows every inch, gagging but not stopping until her lips are glossy with spit. Dropping onto her back with legs hooked over his shoulders, she slams down to meet each thrust, tits bouncing in wild arcs. Fingers claw at the sheets as he pounds her pussy relentlessly, her moans muffled only by the pillow beneath her head. Switching to cowgirl, she rides him with slow, deliberate rolls of her hips, ass cheeks clenching around his cock like a vice. By the time he pulls out, her pussy is dripping and her face is flushed with need.