The Last Facial

"Knees." Derek commands.

Holly kneels down, her tits bouncing as she hits the floor.

Her lips already watering at the sight of his thick, throbbing, shaft.

She thinks for a moment about the position she's in.

Kneeling before Derek again, eagerly about to worship his cock again.

"What am I doing?" She thinks to herself before Derek interrupts.

"C'mon slut, we haven't got all night"

"S-sorry, yes." Holly says before accepting her circumstance.

The familiar warmth of her mouth surrounds his pulsating cock.

*Slurp* *slu-gluck*

Holly wastes no time in deepthroating him, wanting to be done and over with.