Horny Booty Emergency

Amy Douxxx sits at her mirror, blonde hair fresh from the blowout, lashes spiked, lips shiny enough to slide on. She's slipping into that little black number for date night when the text drops: her guy's stuck and sending his buddy Renato instead. Renato shows up already grinning like he owns the hour. He watches Amy tug the hem over her thighs, steps behind her, hands sliding over her hips while she still stares at her own reflection. One quick zip and the dress is gone; his fingers already in her panties, two knuckles deep, working her open. Amy braces on the vanity, makeup scattered, knees trembling. Renato bends her forward, yanks the thong aside, sinks in to the hilt in one cocky thrust. He grips her by the throat, keeping her eyes on the mirror while he fucks her raw, balls slapping the front of the drawers, breath hot on her ear. Every stroke knocks another lipstick to the floor until she's whimpering his name and coming hard enough to smear her fresh liner.