Jessica Moore
Hot tart
Jessica Moore answers to about a dozen names, and every one of them ends up on some sticky tape. Twenty-three, five-foot-two, stacked like trouble—38D spilling over a 26-inch waist and an ass that rides the 37 mark. Ink crawling over her skin in all the right places. She cracked into porn in 2005 and hasn’t stopped since, racking up a hundred scenes before most girls her age finish college. Fans call her the Anal Queen because she keeps bending over, spreading those cheeks and proving why the crown fits. Cocky little thing, loud when she takes it deep, and she always takes it deep. That body doesn’t lie and neither does the way she rides a dick straight into the dirt.
Jessica Moore answers to about a dozen names, and every one of them ends up on some sticky tape. Twenty-three, five-foot-two, stacked like trouble—38D spilling over a 26-inch waist and an ass that rides the 37 mark. Ink crawling over her skin in all the right places. She cracked into porn in 2005 and hasn’t stopped since, racking up a hundred scenes before most girls her age finish college. Fans call her the Anal Queen because she keeps bending over, spreading those cheeks and proving why the crown fits. Cocky little thing, loud when she takes it deep, and she always takes it deep. That body doesn’t lie and neither does the way she rides a dick straight into the dirt.