Luna Star Loves A Good Rough Fucking

Luna Star skips the soft stuff. She wants to get used, and wants it nasty. Karl lays into her the second he's through the door, shoving her face down and spreading her ass like he owns it. Tits out, mouth open, dripping before he even starts. He stuffs her pussy first—slams in balls-deep and keeps pumping till she’s choking on her own moans. Every thrust knocks the smart out of her. Then he flips her, legs over his shoulders, and rails the same hole till it creams down his shaft. She’s gasping, legs shaking, begging with every slap of skin. Karl doesn’t let up, just keeps drilling like the only language she speaks is cock. She’s loud. She’s dripping. She’s exactly where she wants to be—face in the sheets, cunt full, getting fucked like the pretty little toy she is.