Kat scraped her teeth against her lower lip, a brow perking as if to say ‘I know,’ when Diego groaned out aloud, implying that she was the hot one. She smiled at him, flashed him her bedroom eyes, then leaned in to slid her tongue along his underbelly.<br/><br/>In the humid air of the hotel room, Kat seemed to sober up. It was like being in this desperately passionate moment with Diego was enough to bring her out of the inebriated spell she had been under and caused her to see clearly and feel completely.<br/><br/>As she began to stroke him with one hand while the other gripped his thigh, Diego kneaded his fingers through her hair and pushed up with his hips so that his cock forced its way into her throat. “Ggghhhk!” She gagged aloud, her wet walls closing in on his girthy meat.<br/><br/>She flashed him a look that seemed to border on a glare, but rather than take it in that direction, she seemed adamant to accept some sort of unspoken challenge, and started to suck him off faster. Creating a thin, tight seal with her lips, her head bobbed up and down, her tongue slurping and slipping as she went down hard and fast, fighting off the urge to gag at every downward momentum.