Trans Slut Kneels for Cum Facial on Green Rug

She knows exactly what she's doing to you. Her pink hair tips bob as she kneels, taking it slow, her black glasses slipping down her nose. Her slim body arches back, small breasts pressing against her loose tee. Her hands move with a gentle rhythm, her mouth a wet, eager cave. The soft smack of her lips on it is driving you wild.

Her tongue extends, wrapping around the shaft, and you feel your pulse spike. She pulls back, just enough to tease, her breath a hot caress on the skin. You're hard now, your hand moving in time with hers. The semen hits her face with a splat, and she looks up at you with a satisfied smile. Her eyes lock onto yours, sparkling with mischief as she licks her lips.

Your breath catches in your throat as she shifts, the semen glistening on her cheeks and chin. You can't tear your eyes away from the sight of her, so relaxed and pleased with herself. You're edging now, your hand moving faster. How long will you last? Will you explode like he did? The only way to know is to press play...