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Normally exuberant, the brunette's expression turns serious as she stands silently before the guy who sits before her as if he's on a throne. Emily covers her tiny little beestings as she suddenly feels inadequate again. "Does he really like my body?" she wonders to herself, only to receive a reassuring response from the upright soldier between the man's legs. Her eyes become lively and a jubilant smile paints itself across her face. Emily's faith in her man paid off after all.

"This is what you want," he says pointing down to his cock, "Right?" Without hesitation, she pulls down her burgundy panties before rushing to get on her knees, leaving her undies pinched under one of them. Lovingly licking his length, she takes in the full size of his rod, tasting every inch delicately. Emily gobbles up the tip of his cock, sucking on it like a lollipop. Gradually, she works her way down his cock until she gets halfway, just barely able to handle something so massive. She feels him in her throat, and that makes him feel a little wild, as he thrusts into Emily's face for a moment. The look she gives him tells the guy he needs to stop, so he lets her do her magic. Still, she likes his enthusiasm. Feeling pulsing over her tongue, she turns her focus to the head again as the blowjob becomes wetter. He loves when Emily slurps on his cock. In fact, he loves it so much that he can no longer contain himself.

The brunette wastes no time swallowing up his warm, thick seed. As she catches her breath, Emoly shows her tongue to the man, messy with saliva and semen dripping out, while her hands rub his cock gently, getting them messy with a bit more cum. She licks her fingers clean and then laps up thr glaze on his croissant.