Glasses fogging up from my needy hallway blowjob

I couldn't hold back anymore after staring at my phone all day, teasing him with pics of my cleavage peeking from this tight pink shirt. The moment he walked through the door, I dropped to my knees in the hallway, glasses fogging up as I wrapped my soft lips around his throbbing cock, sucking hungrily like it was the only thing that could quench my needy ache. My hand grips the base firmly, stroking in rhythm with my bobbing head, tongue swirling over the tip to taste every drop of his precum. I moan softly around him, eyes watering behind my frames, my pussy dripping just from the way he groans and threads fingers through my hair, pulling me deeper into this desperate, owned bliss.