Jackhammered down.

"Unh."

Jerked it up again.

Then hawked the hog in her yip. Piping it down her throat.

"Oh. Ah."

Babette sucked the dick in deeper with each suctioning breath. Simultaneously she stroked the poker with her fingers.

Then in midst of suck, she roughed it up. Snagged the scrotum with her fingernails. Nabbed the nuts with her thumb.

"Ngh."

"Just for fan."

"No, Babette. It's great. I can't wait. Jeez. I'm going to come."

Babette hopped her head on the hog. Crammed it down her throat.

Bloated her cheeks and blew out.

The prick popped backward. Till her teeth took hold of it by the head.

"Ahhhh."

She crackled her teeth on it. Crunched the crispy cockmeat in her chompers.

"Great, Babette."

Babette fanned the waving ballsac with her open hand. Hustling his hump.

Fistfucking his penis.

Mouthfucking her face.

She plopped her hand into place. Stirred his balls like crazy.

The jissom fizzed.

"Eaugh."

Mist cloaked her eyes.

Tears of passion and joy jumped down her face. Eroticizing with the smutch of her saliva. Collected on her jawline.

Dripped from her chin.

Hit.

Splat!

Between the tits.

Mixed with the sweat sliming out from her underarms. The pungent mulch creamed over her belly. Angled down and in.

Joined the ooze from her loins.

Babette closed the balls together like two shells of a clam.

She sensed the sperm shaking loose.

Felt the eruption up the cords and into the root of the dickmeat. Stroking and suckering, she knew the come was coursing toward the head.

Babette herky-jerked her head.

Worked her tongue and lips.

Pressed in upon his asscheek.

Pulled his nutsac.

Yanked her head back.

Cra-a-ack!

Took a splat.

Come snapped against her teeth.