Frilly pink dress hides her hunger for dark meat

In the dim glow of the bedside lamp, she knelt on the rumpled sheets, her frilly pink dress hiked up just enough to tease. All evening, he'd teased her with glimpses of his thick, dark cock, making her beg on her knees until she couldn't wait anymore. Now, finally, he granted her wish, his hand tangling in her soft pink waves, guiding her forward with a firm but tender grip. Her full lips part wide, enveloping the glistening head, tongue swirling hungrily as she takes him deeper, inch by inch. Eyes fluttering shut in bliss, she hums around his length, the vibration drawing a low groan from him. Her cheeks hollow with each eager suck, the frills of her dress brushing his thighs, lost in the moody rhythm of her devoted mouth working him over.