
Luna Corazon needs her morning hit of coffee bad. As soon as that first sip hits her tongue the whole room loosens up. She climbs straight onto Nick Ross's lap, tongue first, then slides her bare ass across the table and spreads wide so he can bury his face in her shaved slit. When she's dripping, she sinks down on his stiff cock and rides hard, those thick cheeks clapping every time she drops. Nick stands up with her still speared, lays her back on the wood, and starts hammering deep—Luna's nipples poke out like diamonds while she gasps. On her knees she sucks him clean, tongue swirling, then bends over and takes it doggy, fingers working her clit until she comes shaking around him. Nick grunts, pumps her full, and Luna's got the kind of buzz no espresso could ever match.
Luna Corazon needs her morning hit of coffee bad. As soon as that first sip hits her tongue the whole room loosens up. She climbs straight onto Nick Ross's lap, tongue first, then slides her bare ass across the table and spreads wide so he can bury his face in her shaved slit. When she's dripping, she sinks down on his stiff cock and rides hard, those thick cheeks clapping every time she drops. Nick stands up with her still speared, lays her back on the wood, and starts hammering deep—Luna's nipples poke out like diamonds while she gasps. On her knees she sucks him clean, tongue swirling, then bends over and takes it doggy, fingers working her clit until she comes shaking around him. Nick grunts, pumps her full, and Luna's got the kind of buzz no espresso could ever match.