Katrina Colt, on her knees, looks up at Mick Blue with hungry eyes. She starts slow, licking his shaft, then takes him deep, her nose pressing against his abs. Mick grunts, guiding her head, making her take more. Katrina's makeup smears, her hair a mess, but she's loving it. She pauses, spits on his cock, then resumes, her head bobbing fast. Mick pushes her head down, holding it there until she gags. He releases, and she comes up gasping, strings of spit connecting her mouth to his cock.