Charlotte's House Boy 2

Charlotte Sins keeps Uncle Alfie under her thumb. She orders him to the floor and plants her feet on his face. He works his thumbs into her arches, then slides his tongue along the soles before sucking each heel like it’s candy. His lips trace every inch of her long legs. Next she lifts an arm and tells him to clean her armpits, and the boy inhales the sharp scent while he laps the salty film clean. She turns, spreads, and guides his mouth to her ass; his tongue circles her tight hole until it flutters. She drops down, smothering him with her cunt, dragging her wet folds over his tongue and nose, then lifts to make him worship her feet again. Her soaked panties are shoved between his teeth, the fabric muffling his moans. She climbs on his cock and rides hard, using his shaft like a toy, coming again and again. When he shoots without permission she smears the mess across his forehead, snaps a chain to his collar, and sends him back into the cage.