Scarlet Lavey may have humungous tits which she hauls out, dangles, and cock-fucks... but her mouth is in play today. So kneel.

She takes her time getting to work with her mouth and it is a while before she fakes throating and draws some phlegm out of her mouth.

But as Andy Trainer gets true to his name, and as the tables turn, Scarlet no longer will fake throating. Andy demands she moves her hands out of the the way, and brushes her hands back when she attempts this maneuver. He wraps her hair in his fist, grabs her head with both hands, and jams. Scarlet Lavey throats.

Now, leaning forward and with her boobs squished down, Scarlet will no longer torment with them; it is Scarlet who will be tormented: throating, indeed deep throating, is her mission today. And after a while her face is a mess of spit and phlegm and lube. She no longer dominates with her tits.

And shall Scarlet Lavey also collect jazz? Yes she shall, and she will collect it anywhere Andy Trainer places it. Open your mouth, Scarlet Lavey. And swallow.