POV with Maven

Being a fan of POV porn, I finally grabbed the camera and made my own. The quick clips I’d shot before were just warm-ups for this longer take with BurningAngel’s Maven. She kept her mouth between my legs, tongue moving in slow, wet strokes that made my thighs tremble. Every few seconds the lens would dip as my hands shook—my biggest fear was bashing her skull with the body of the camera. Somehow I stayed steady long enough to catch her lips parting over my clit, her spit glistening, the small grunts she made each time I jerked against her face.