Danielle Renae In Cock Heaven

Danielle Renae's husband wrecks his back on the slopes and decides his best friend Jax Slayher is the guy to keep her pussy occupied. He knows his wife's a fiend and won't stay faithful without a steady diet of cock. Jax feels like shit about it. Bros before boning, right? But one look at Danielle in see-through lace and that twitchy little body snapping at him and suddenly morality takes a backseat to a monster dick throbbing in his boxers. He frees the beast and starts rearranging Danielle's guts like rent's due. She's soaked before he even touches her. Soon as that fat pipe hits her tongue she’s gone. Jaw stretched, eyes rolling. She climbs on top and starts throwing that ass like it owes her money. Jax meets her bounce for bounce, slamming every inch home until her pussy’s dripping down his balls and slapping loud enough to echo. She cums once, twice, a third time with her legs shaking. He finally paints that pretty face white and leaves her hole fluttering and wrecked, exactly the way her husband ordered.