Wendy gets a fat load

Wendy moaned loudly, working her breasts up and down the hard shaft. The handsome man between her tits groaned loudly too, placing his hand on the gorgeous model's head. He stroked her long dark hair, matted with sweat, gently guiding her head downwards, while thrusting up his hips.

The head of his cock poked out the sweaty valley of Wendy's soft tits, brushing up against her neck and chin. He felt her hot breath tickle the sensitive tip as the massive pair of jugs wrapped around his shaft jiggled up and down. Wendy was working her rack like a pro, burying the hard dick in a sea of boob.

"So good, so good!" the traffic cop said, never having felt anything remotely like this in his life. He had a girlfriend, but she was nothing compared to the bombshell on her knees in front of him. He looked at Wendy's face, the seductive mascara framing her brown eyes, that cute nose, her lush, cocksucking lips...

He heard her breathy, lustful voice call out to him. "It's gonna get even better." the kneeling vixen promised. "You're part of very special club of boys, you know." she said, her voice teasing him.

Those plump lips parted again, and Wendy started twirling her tongue around his tip, licking the underside and wetting it with spit. "God... you're so fucking good at this," he praised the slut giving his cock a mind-blowing service. He squeezed Wendy's tits and pinched her nipples, making her moan whorishly on his glans in response. "Keep going, you fucking slut..."

Wendy kept pumping her huge tits on his cock, lapping at the head with her tongue, breathing at the head and working it over and over again. She looked up at him, her eyes glancing up, filled with want, asking him to fuck her jugs hard. "I'm your slut. I'm your big-titted, cock-sucking slut. Only yours..." she breathed heavily, spitting at his cockhead before giving it a wet, sloppy kiss, her lipstick leaving behind a pink kiss mark. That was too much for him. Wendy felt the cock between her tits pulsate and twitch, shooting out a rope of cum straight into her opened lips, landing a thick glob of semen at her tongue. The next shot at her cheeks, then the one after that soaked the valley of her cleavage in runny, salty jizz.

Wendy was left a topless, plastered, kneeling cumslut, smiling widely while the man between her tits was groaning and breathing heavily. "Did you have fun, officer?" she said?

"Lots." he grinned like an idiot. "So.. I don't think I caught your name, ma'am?"