Architect

Evelyn wears a tight pink dress that barely covers her. She looks the architect over once and decides he can finish what her marriage never started. Mick Blue stands close. He slides the dress off one shoulder and runs his mouth down her back until the fabric falls. Evelyn steps out, bare now except heels, and drops to her knees. She takes his cock in one smooth motion, nose pressed to his skin. Saliva drips down his balls. She sucks each one, slow, then lets her tongue glide under. Mick lifts her onto the table. He spreads her cheeks, licks deep between, then pushes two fingers inside until she bucks back. When his cock follows, he goes deep and holds. Evelyn reaches around, wipes her own slick from his shaft, and brings it to her mouth. Mick keeps the rhythm steady. She turns, takes him straight from her ass to her tongue, tasting every inch. He moans and starts to thrust. She swallows him again, throat working, eyes wet. Mick pulls out and she licks him clean. He guides her onto the table, climbs over her in the 69 position, lowers his hips, and feels her mouth open around him while his tongue finds her clit. Their breathing matches, slow and heavy, until she comes first, legs shaking around his ears. He waits until she finishes, then shoots across her tongue. She swallows and smiles up at him, lips shining.