I Got Fucked By My Probation Officer 7 - Scene 4

Nola got that brown sugar skin and tits that don't quit. She knows the score—keep her pussy on tap and the system stays off her back. They're on the couch and the P.O.'s already got two fingers pumping into her, then three, stretching the pink meat while her juices coat his knuckles. He shoves her knees wider and sinks his cock straight to the balls, pulls back, drives in again until the whole room hears every wet slap. She grunts, clenches, flips her hair so she can take the pounding without looking away. He doesn't slow down; he plants one foot on the cushion and rails her harder, cum starting to leak down his shaft before he even finishes. One solid thrust and he pumps her full, balls tight against her ass, filling her until it spills out the sides and leaves a glossy streak on the leather.