Bad Girl
Cum On My Face #07
You could call her a dozen names and she still answers with the same dirty grin. Giulia. Julie. Carmen when she wants to play. Candy when she's feeling extra sweet and filthy. Right now she's stripped bare and perched on the edge of a hotel table, legs spread wide. The big guy steps between her thighs, grabs the base of his cock and rubs the fat head up and down her slit until she's shiny-wet. One quick push and he sinks half his length inside her. Giulia's mouth drops open, breath punched out. He grips her hips, thrusts the rest of the way, balls-deep, and starts pounding like he owns the place. Her tits bounce with every slap of skin. She hooks her heels behind his ass, pulls him harder, moaning loud because she wants everyone to hear exactly how good that dick feels splitting her open. He keeps driving into her, deep, relentless, while she grips the table edge and lets herself get fucked stupid.
You could call her a dozen names and she still answers with the same dirty grin. Giulia. Julie. Carmen when she wants to play. Candy when she's feeling extra sweet and filthy. Right now she's stripped bare and perched on the edge of a hotel table, legs spread wide. The big guy steps between her thighs, grabs the base of his cock and rubs the fat head up and down her slit until she's shiny-wet. One quick push and he sinks half his length inside her. Giulia's mouth drops open, breath punched out. He grips her hips, thrusts the rest of the way, balls-deep, and starts pounding like he owns the place. Her tits bounce with every slap of skin. She hooks her heels behind his ass, pulls him harder, moaning loud because she wants everyone to hear exactly how good that dick feels splitting her open. He keeps driving into her, deep, relentless, while she grips the table edge and lets herself get fucked stupid.