Three feet of cock- 1

The doorbell rang, but Perrie refused to be denied her dessert. She grabbed Tristan’s ass, forcing his cock deeper down her throat, stopping him from leaving. “I need to answer the door…” he protested weakly. She just smiled and continued noisily. His pants grew louder. He began to moan. She grinned and took the entirety of his shaft inside her throat, wrapping her lips around the very base of his cock as she suckled his cock.

“Perrie…” he moaned, his fingertips digging into her shoulders as his cock spasmed inside her mouth and his hot, sticky, delectable cum gushed down her throat. She quivered as she felt him release inside her. She kept her mouth securely sealed around his shaft as she greedily swallowed every last drop of his cum, moaning appreciatively at his treat for her.

The doorbell rang again. “Darling, I really need to answer it…”

She pouted, but relented, tucking his wilted penis back inside his boxers and zipping up his fly. She stood up and kissed his cheek, whispering in his ear, “You’re delicious.”