Unexpected

Izzy Lush hears Will Pounder wants to talk and her stomach drops. Breakup coming, right? But this cocky fucker’s just playing. He drops a different bomb and suddenly she’s got a wicked grin and a wet spot between her hairy little lips. Next thing she knows she’s on her knees, brunette hair brushing her shoulders, tiny frame working his thick cock down her throat. She sucks like she’s starving, drool dripping off his balls, then climbs on top and rides till he pulls out and paints that petite body with a fat, sticky load.