Do you cum under her control?
No, prepare to fuck her pussy
The way she handles her customers' cock. She could tell you were going to explode. Her mouth is relentless in how she's swallowing your member. Her throat seems to be begging and coaxing cum from your balls. Liya shoves more and more into the back of her throat. The cute, dirty-faced brunette couldn't breathe or rest.

But you didn't want to cum in the back of her whore throat or plaster her face with your great white seed. You want the brunette stripper and her sweet wet cunt she's been shoving into your face.

You grab hold of Liya's shoulder and hold her up from the deepthroat oral. Her mouth slips off your cock, and it leaves the wet mark of slobber and spit from the wild tongue work she was doing on the tip.
"Lay back, now," you said.
Liya didn't hesitate for one moment. "Yes, daddy."
The curvy brunette is obedient. Your words sound like steel and whip as she listens carefully.

You get off the couch and stand before her. She places herself on the couch as you commanded her. She lies back, spreading her thick, creamy thighs as her cunt is in full view. It's pink and warm, like a fresh peach in a meadow. Juices glistened against her inner legs, and the pink pussy glistened with its arousal. Her hand pries open her folds. Her finger begins playing with her clit. Her sultry eyes never once left yours.
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