"Ummmmm, ummmmm, ummmm," she purred as she nursed on the dripping slab of his cockhead with relish.

Her head began to bob up and down, taking more of his cock-shaft into her mouth. Her long, black hair fell over his balls in a curtain as she went lower, gorging herself on his prick.

"Unghhhh," she gagged as his cock clogged her throat.

Harry was humping up from the bench, fucking into her mouth just as if it were a cunt-hole. Her lips drew up, and slobber, streaked with fuck-juice, poured down his cock. She bobbed down again, sucking the slime back into her mouth and swallowing it.

She pulled her lips up to the tip of his smoking-hot cock, and, as if speaking into a meaty microphone, addressing his balls down his prick, she whispered: "Cum, Harry! Shoot in my fucking mouth! I'm hungry for your hot, thick jism!"

Harry moaned, her erotic words enflaming him almost as much as her tongue and lips. He jerked up hard, burying his prick into her head. Rebecca gulped as his cock-head jammed her gullet. Her nose nestled in his wiry pubic hair and her chin brushed up against his balls as she clamped her lips around the root of his cock.

"Jesus! Here it comes, baby!" he growled.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah!" she panted, the words muffled on his cock.

Her dark head bobbed up and down frantically, lips pulling and tongue flashing against the underside of his prick.

Suddenly, her mouth was full of cum.

His first spurt splashed right down her throat so that she didn't get to taste it. She drew her lips up his cock, gurgling with joy, and his second, gooey spurt skimmed over her tongue, sparking her taste buds as it slid back to her throat.