After a smoky sesh, Krystal and I find ourselves in a hazy, horny stupor. I push her onto the bed, hiking up her skirt to dive into her wet, ready pussy. She moans, fingers entwined in my hair, as I feast. Once I've had my fill, I rise, my cock glistening with her juices. Krystal, eyes heavy-lidded, takes me in her mouth, her tongue swirling, tasting herself on me. She sucks, hungry and slow, her 420 relaxation making her extra generous.