Ava Austin’s face is buried in his dick before her panties even hit the floor. Tattoos stretch across her arms as she takes every inch down her throat like it’s nothing. No slow build here—just raw fucking desperation. Cock slides past lips while fingers dig into thighs, holding her open for that perfect angle. She rides him next, ass up and dripping with sweat on the sheets. Hair sticks to her neck but she doesn’t stop—neither does he. Every thrust sends cum splashing against walls when finally she lets go with a gagd groan. The creampie comes hard enough to make mattress springs squeal. No cleanup needed.
