J Mac stirs awake, his cock already hard from the dream he'd been having. But this is no dream - Aaliyah Grey is in his bed, her head bobbing up and down, her full lips stretched around his shaft. She's in her element, her tongue dancing along his length, her hand working in tandem with her mouth, stroking him as she deep throats him with practiced ease. J Mac watches, mesmerized, as her chest heaves, her tits swaying with each movement. She's a vision, her shaved pussy on full display, her wetness glistening in the morning light. As she pulls back, she gasps for air, her makeup smudged, her hair a mess, but her eyes shining with lust. She takes him deep again, her throat constricting around his cock, and J Mac knows he's not going to last. With a groan, he comes, Aaliyah swallowing every drop, her eyes fluttering closed in satisfaction.