Lollipop

She was on the bed in nothing but that tiny white top, platinum hair spilling everywhere, staring straight at you with those big glossy fuck-me eyes. Both hands wrapped around the thick base of the heavy dildo like she was holding the real thing, French tips pressing into the veiny shaft. A fat bead of cum sat right on the swollen head, slowly dripping down the ridge while another string already clung to her fat bottom lip.

“Mmm… look at this big fucking lollipop,” she purred, voice low and sweet. She dragged her tongue slowly up the underside, collecting the cum, then wrapped those ridiculously plump pink lips around the head and sucked loud and sloppy. The wet sound filled the room as she pulled off, a thick string of spit and cum stretching from her mouth to the tip.

She licked her lips clean, smearing the mess across that shiny pink pout, then went right back in — sliding those fat lips down the shaft as far as they could go, cheeks hollowing, eyes fluttering. More cum and spit ran down her chin and dripped onto her tits while she bobbed her head, treating it like her favorite candy.

“God, I love sucking cock like this,” she moaned around it, pulling off just enough to speak before diving back down, lips stretched wide, making the filthiest, wettest sounds. “Tastes so good when it’s all creamy like this… You gonna give me more, baby? I want this whole lollipop glazed before I’m done.”

She kept going, slow and messy, big lips gliding up and down, tongue swirling, cum and spit everywhere while she looked up at you like she was waiting for the real one next.