Tanya Virago Visiting Our Black BoXXX

I was already hooked the second Tanya Virago stepped into that black box in nothing but white lace and pink stilettos. Pierced, inked, built like sin—she locked those green eyes on me and started peeling the lingerie away like she knew exactly what it did to my pulse. When the last scrap hit the floor, those 42G tits bounced free, shiny with baby oil. She dropped down, wrapped her soles around my cock, and stroked slow, filthy, letting every painted toe grip and slide until I was throbbing. She dripped more oil across her chest, let those slick tits slap and jiggle, then grabbed the clear dildo and buried it deep in her dripping pussy, moaning loud while she fucked herself right in front of me. Next thing I knew she was on my cock, riding hard, that tattooed body bouncing and gripping, and when her hands took over she jerked every last spurt out of me, knuckles tight, fist flying until I was empty and wrecked.