
Nicki Hunter walks in smiling like she owns the place and every guy in it. One year shooting and she already knows the game. Pays for her classes, sure, but the girl's not faking it—she wants cock and she wants it now. Parker Savage steps up with that thick rod swinging and she's practically licking her lips. She strips fast, bends over, spreads, and Parker drives it home balls-deep. Every thrust makes her moan louder, legs shaking, pussy gripping tight. He flips her, nails her on her back, then lets her ride until she's creaming down his shaft. She never slows down, just keeps grinding, milking every inch until he blows inside her. She grins the whole time, loving every filthy second.
Nicki Hunter walks in smiling like she owns the place and every guy in it. One year shooting and she already knows the game. Pays for her classes, sure, but the girl's not faking it—she wants cock and she wants it now. Parker Savage steps up with that thick rod swinging and she's practically licking her lips. She strips fast, bends over, spreads, and Parker drives it home balls-deep. Every thrust makes her moan louder, legs shaking, pussy gripping tight. He flips her, nails her on her back, then lets her ride until she's creaming down his shaft. She never slows down, just keeps grinding, milking every inch until he blows inside her. She grins the whole time, loving every filthy second.