The redhead licked her lips lasciviously.

"You wanna suck it, lady?" he croaked.

She gave him a quirky sort of smile. Reaching out to the bedside table, she picked up a mirror, holding it angled so that it reflected her lovely face. She obviously liked to see what she was doing when she misbehaved, as if playing the peeper on herself.

His cock-head was smoking hot as he thrust it toward her lust-contorted face. The seepage from his piss-hole had slathered the meat like whipped cream on a fat plum.

Her tongue pushed out, fluttering.

Watching herself in the mirror, she began to lick the head of his prick, tonguing up his precum and slobbering on the cock-meat.

"Ummmm," she sighed, as the flavor of his tasty spunk registered on her tastebuds.

She held the mirror up close, staring at the reflection of her moist, pink tongue as she layed it against the purple slab of his cock-head.

She was panting and his prick was fiery hot. Her saliva steamed from his cock-meat and the glass got cloudy from her heavy breathing, fogging over.

Jeff thrust his cock out, trying to sink his knob into Jenny's sensual lips. But she turned her face, taking it along her cheek and licking at the stalk. She seemed undecided about whether she should blow him. Her mouth was obviously hungry, but her cunt was seething, too.

He humped, driving his cock-shaft across her mouth and along her cheek. She nibbled at the stalk as if she were gently gnawing a meaty bone.

Her lips were streaked with gooey pre-spunk, her tongue running with creamy ribbons. She regarded her mouth in the mirror, her eyes glowing.

But then he she gave his cock-knob a last loving slurp and sank back along the bed, evidently deciding that her pussy took precedence of her mouth.

She drew her knees up and parted her shapely thighs, tilting her pelvis upward. Her cunt was wide open and soaking wet and her taut clit was standing out like a little pink stump in a swamp.