Cecil's lips pressed against mine passionately. Her big boobs squished together, pressing onto my arm.
Garcia began her service as she took my towel off, revealing my already erect cock.
"You're all ready, Master?" Garcia asked, looking up at me through thick lashes while stroking my shaft with her fingertips. "Good." With a wink, Garcia lowered her head, engulfing my rod between her boobs, gently licking the tip.
It tickled slightly, but soon enough, I could feel the warmth of her mouth engulfing my tips—the slimy texture coated my member, making every inch slide in smoothly between her massive breasts.
My free hand played with Cecil's ass as I kept kissing her, enjoying her slow licks.
As we continued, Garcia moved faster, slurping my length and using her hands to hold her breasts, applying pressure and squeezing tightly. Soon after, she switched to bobbing her head, taking more of my shaft inside each time until my balls touched her chin.