Codi Bryant

Codi's bladder gave zero fucks about the state of this shithole bathroom. She just needed to piss and move on. But as she's hunched there, pants around her ankles, some white guy slides his pale dick through the gloryhole like it was an invitation. "Weird take, buddy," she mutters, yet her hand reaches out anyway, wraps around that stranger's meat and gives it a squeeze. "Fuck it," she shrugs and drops to her knees, mouth open, tongue out. Her heavy tits swing side to side while spit coats the shaft. Ass wobbling, she slams back onto the partition so hard the screws rattle. Her black pussy takes the white cock balls-deep, that metal wall thundering with every thrust. When he shudders, every drop pumps into her greedy cunt until she's dripping. Blue balls? Not on her watch. The guy walks out lighter. Codi stands up, wipes her lips and smirks like she just won a bet she never even made.