Up Close Solo With Lauren Phillips

Lauren Phillips is on the couch, legs spread, giving you that fuck-me stare in her little black dress and that cocky hat. She missed you - it's been way too long since she had a good ride. Tonight she's not after candlelight and sweet nothings. She wants her knees bruised and her throat raw. Boots hit the floor first. Then the dress comes down slow, letting those fat tits spill out heavy and warm. Naked now, she’s already got her hand between her thighs, rubbing slow, thick circles while she locks eyes with you. “Come get it,” her look says. “I want it rough.” She’s soaked. She wants you to wreck her. Buckle up, yeah? This girl’s gonna fuck like she’s trying to break you in half.