About this scene
Lips wrapped tight around a thick cock on the beige couch with floral pillows framing her blonde hair, Rebecca Jane sucks with cheeks hollowed and eyes locked upward, saliva dripping down her chin as the tufted fabric presses into her bare knees. She shifts to the kitchen later, heavy tits mashed flat against the wooden counter while he grips her hips from behind, pounding steady into her pussy with her legs braced wide apart. Neck arched back in the heat of it, mouth open wide with spit trailing from her tongue — raw skin slapping loud against the cabinets. Jordi El Polla switches angles, her body jolting forward with each deep thrust until sweat beads on her flushed chest. Tits swing loose beneath her, nipples grazing the cool countertop edge as she pushes back hard for more.