Aly Sinclair
America's Next Top Trans Season 05
She caught me staring and smirked like she knew exactly what I was thinking. Walked right over and dropped to her knees between my legs, yanked my zipper down with zero hesitation. Her fingers wrapped around my cock, cool and confident, started stroking me hard before she even got her mouth on it. No games, no teasing. She licked the head once, slow and deliberate, then swallowed me deep, her tongue working the underside like she wanted to taste every fucking inch. Slurped noisily, eyes watering but didn't back off, just took it. My hand found the back of her head and I started fucking her mouth, slow and steady at first, then harder when she moaned around my dick. She gagged, pulled back just enough to gasp, then went right back down, spit dripping down my shaft. Gave it her full attention, no half-measures, like getting me off was the only thing on her mind.
She caught me staring and smirked like she knew exactly what I was thinking. Walked right over and dropped to her knees between my legs, yanked my zipper down with zero hesitation. Her fingers wrapped around my cock, cool and confident, started stroking me hard before she even got her mouth on it. No games, no teasing. She licked the head once, slow and deliberate, then swallowed me deep, her tongue working the underside like she wanted to taste every fucking inch. Slurped noisily, eyes watering but didn't back off, just took it. My hand found the back of her head and I started fucking her mouth, slow and steady at first, then harder when she moaned around my dick. She gagged, pulled back just enough to gasp, then went right back down, spit dripping down my shaft. Gave it her full attention, no half-measures, like getting me off was the only thing on her mind.