Liv Hasn't Had A Big One In A While

Liv Revamped just dumped her ex for having a pencil dick, then bounced straight to Jax Slayher’s place looking for some attention. He clocks her, smirks, and tells her she’s straight fire and any guy with sense would be all over it. She eyes the monster print fighting his sweats and suddenly consolation’s not the only thing on her mind—she’s craving that big stretch she’s been missing. Jax catches her stare and grins like game recognizes game. Liv yanks his dick free and dives in, hungry, making up for lost time. A minute later she’s climbing aboard in reverse cowgirl, sinking down till her thighs shake, bouncing till she creams hard on the downstrokes. Jax flips her to doggy, grips her hips, and drills like he’s got something to prove. Liv howls through a second nut while he slams deep. He flips her again, pins those legs open in missionary, pumps till his balls tighten, then pulls out and paints her pretty face with a thick, messy load.