Sheer Top Tease Finally Turns Into Slow Hair Grip Suck

She spent the day in that sheer white top, brushing past him on purpose until the tension built too high. Now on the bed, she opened her mouth willingly as he gripped her long blonde hair, easing his cock past her lips in one unhurried motion. Her eyes stayed half-closed, lips stretched tight while he held her head steady. She let him control the slow push, feeling the weight slide over her tongue without rushing, her body staying low against the sheets as the rhythm stayed deliberate and deep.