✨💋Face Sitting is Camille’s favorite way to break in a young, eager tongue, and tonight her neighbor’s son—tall, shy, and dateless on Valentine’s—knocks on her door looking for company. It turns into full-on pussy-smothering the second she pulls him inside, her slim-thick ebony curves already stripped down to nothing but a sheer black thong clinging to her swollen lips. She shoves him onto the couch, straddling his chest first so he can feel the heat radiating from her dripping cunt through the lace. “You don’t need a date when you’ve got my greedy pussy to worship, baby,” she purrs, voice low and commanding. She peels the thong aside, revealing her glossy, chocolate-pink slit—puffy outer lips framing a slick inner fold already leaking thick, creamy nectar down her thighs. Camille swings a leg over, planting her knees on either side of his head and lowering her soaked cunt straight onto his waiting mouth. “Eat it, you Valentine’s loser—tongue deep in this black pussy hole.” His tongue plunges in eagerly, flat and wide, lapping up her tangy-sweet girl-cum as she grinds slow circles, smearing her juices across his nose, cheeks, and chin. The wet slurping sounds fill the room—his lips sucking her swollen clit, tongue flicking the hard nub while she rides his face harder, thick ass cheeks jiggling with every roll of her hips. “Deeper—fuck my black cunt with that tongue like you’re starving,” she moans, reaching back to stroke his throbbing cock through his jeans. He unzips frantically, fist pumping his leaking white young dick in time with his hungry licks, pre-cum slicking his knuckles as he devours her. Camille’s thighs clamp tighter, smothering him in soft, warm flesh—her clit grinding against his nose while his tongue spears her pulsing walls, tasting every inch. She speeds up, hips bucking wildly, tits bouncing as she chases her peak. “Don’t stop—suck that clit, you pathetic little pussy-eater—make me squirt all over your fucking face!” Her body seizes, pussy clenching hard around his plunging tongue as she explodes—hot, gushing floods of girl-cum squirting in messy arcs across his lips, chin, and neck, soaking his shirt while he strokes faster, moaning into her spasming hole. Camille grinds through the aftershocks, milking every last drop onto his drenched face before lifting off. She smirks down at his glazed, cum-smeared expression, his cock still twitching in his fist. “Good boy. No date needed when you’ve got my black pussy to drown in. Clean up your mess with that tongue—then get ready for round two. Valentine’s just started.”💜🌊