Welcoming Committee

Nelly Kent throws her door wide open wearing that barely-there robe like she owns the block and a pair of old cutoff shorts. She spots her new neighbor dragging boxes and practically drags him inside by the belt. She's all smiles and hips, telling him she gives the “best housewarming in the county.” Next thing he knows his jeans are around his ankles, and she’s on her knees giving head like she’s trying to suck his soul out through his cock. She looks up, mascara smudged, spit running down her chin, and asks if he can keep a secret. Fifteen minutes later he’s balls-deep in the neighborly MILF on her kitchen island. Her tits bounce with every thrust, and she keeps moaning for more—bigger, harder, deeper—as if “big welcome” is her personal code for mind-blowing sex marathon.