Florence Pugh

A curvy vision in a nearly-there sheer top and pants, you're delighted to see that Florence Pugh is your random selection. Despite being nearly a foot shorter than you, she has the air of a femme fatale with a golden nose ring, a pair of piercing green eyes with her bright blonde hair tightly slicked back. It's hard to pick a place to look given her outfit - a pair of brown panties under a sheer slip dress and a matching top that bared both her midriff and braless nipples. Your still-exposed dick throbs and twitches at the sight of her.

"Hello there," she offers in her husky Welsh accent. "And who might you be?" she asks, pointing at you with one manicured finger.

"D-David," you croak, throat suddenly dry as a desert. "I'm David."

"Well, Dave..." she replies in a sing-song tone and a knowing smile as she advances on you. Her thick hips and thighs swaying hypnotically, she draw your eyes upward and undoes the single button holding her top together. It drops from her shoulders, leaving the "Midsommar" actress topless and baring her B-cup breasts for your personal enjoyment. She reaches down and grabs your hands, bringing them up to her chest. As she does, she takes a seat on your lap facing you, pressing in close and grinding her hips to rub her pussy against your exposed unit. "I'm quite hungry for some cock. Would you be able to help me with that?"

"Fucking absolutely," you mumble, staring at your hands as they continue to grope her tits before leaning in to suck on one of her large, brown nipples. Florence throws her head back and moans as she continues to pump and grind her hips against you. Without even touching you, Florence has you at full mast, and is apparently unconcerned as your dick leaks pre-cum onto her undoubtedly expensive outfit.

"Somebody's nice and ready for me," she purrs. Her voice alone is enough to make you melt into your chair. She climbs down off of you, moving down to her knees in between your legs. Gripping your cock at the base, she stares at it for a moment as her other hand massages your balls. Your eyes lock onto hers for one last look before she hungrily descends onto your cock, taking your leaky tip between her soft pink lips with a soft moan. "Mmmmm," she hums as her head turns to the side, letting your cock poke into her cheek. Slurping loudly, she turns back and begins to bob over your cock steadily - up, down, up, down - white twisting her head in a semi-circular arc.

You don't feel the need to say or do much given how well Florence is dong on her own. She doesn't need you giving her backseat blowjob tips, clearly. So, you simply lean back and enjoy as your hands fall to your sides, fingers gripping into the plush arms of your chair as Ms. Pugh continues to suck.

"Mmmmm- SLURP -- GUCK GUCK GUCK -- SHLUCK--hmmm! -- SLURRP!" Florence's wet, slobbery technique leaves your cock dripping wet. Saliva drips down your hard shaft to your balls where Florence puts her hands to use massaging both. Thumb and index finger connected in a small circle, she quickly pumps your cock in rhythm with her mouth as it slides down your meat.

"Fuck me, holy shit," you breathe, already edging closer to orgasm. Your hands continue to grip the chair - tighter and tighter - but your hips begin to buck from your seat. They rise to meet Florence's descent, pushing more thick cock into her throat as her cheeks alternately cave in and balloon out.

"Florence, holy shit, I'm gonna...CUUUUUM!" Surprising both yourself and the "Cooking with Flo" star, you spontaneously erupt into her warm mouth. "Oh fuck, holy shit!" you cry out as rope after rope hits the back of Florence's throat. "Mmmmm!" she exclaims with wide eyes. She doesn't swallow - still sucking hard and massaging your tensing balls while letting the warm cum pool in her mouth.

When she's satisfied that you're all done, she carefully draws her mouth up, keeping your load resting on her tongue. She looks up at you with her mouth open wide, showing you what she earned, before loudly swallowing it down with nary a grimace.

"Ugh, delicious!" she says, rubbing her hands along your thighs before reaching up to grip her breasts playfully. "Care to go again?"