
Avery fucks around a lot and she doesn’t pretend otherwise. What really gets her going are the big tall dudes—nothing beats the way they bottom out so deep it punches every last moan out of her. So when the ripped pool guy, Giovanni, strolls by one afternoon, her pussy’s already wet just thinking about that stupid-big dick sliding all the way in. No way she’s letting that chance slip past. She walks right up, smirks like she already owns it, and makes it clear she wants him bending her over the nearest deck chair until her stomach feels full of him.
Avery fucks around a lot and she doesn’t pretend otherwise. What really gets her going are the big tall dudes—nothing beats the way they bottom out so deep it punches every last moan out of her. So when the ripped pool guy, Giovanni, strolls by one afternoon, her pussy’s already wet just thinking about that stupid-big dick sliding all the way in. No way she’s letting that chance slip past. She walks right up, smirks like she already owns it, and makes it clear she wants him bending her over the nearest deck chair until her stomach feels full of him.