Morning Surprise

Honour May wakes Vince Karter with her mouth on his cock. She works him slow, eyes half-lidded, letting saliva drip down his length. His hand finds her ass. He feels the plug still snug inside her from the night before. She pushes back, wanting pressure, and his fingers tug the jeweled base just enough to make her moan around him. She swings her leg over, turns, and lowers herself until her tongue meets his shaft again. His mouth finds her pussy at the same time. They settle into the rhythm, hips rolling. The plug catches the light each time he eases it in and out. Every shallow pull and push makes her grind harder against his tongue. Spit trails down his balls. She sucks him deeper when the metal toy starts to stretch her open. She pulls off, turns again, and takes him in one long slide. He watches the plug glint as she rides. Her hand reaches back to hold it steady while his thumb circles her clit. The sun creeps higher across the sheets. She leans forward until her lips wrap around him again. Warm breath, wet heat, the steady drag of the toy, the low sound she makes when his tongue pushes inside.