Cash Money

Scarlett Alexis has Derrick Pierce on his back, ankles spread like butterfly wings, wet enough to take everything he's got. She drops down cock-first, slams that cock home, twists her hips in figure-eights until wet sounds echo. Derrick flips her. Huge hands scoop under her thigh and kneecap, folds her so knees hug her ears while he pounds her tight core. Sweaty cheeks clap. He draws out slick to the ridge then punches back so she's squeezed to a breathless thank-you. Then she rides again with quick, angry bounces. She grabs his throat for balance, ruts on the vein-rich dick nudging her exact spot; he wrist-flicks quick pinches on her nipples, driving her heartbeat faster until she's falling forward into growling mouth-kisses, sex sealed together in steel rhythm, both raw and greedy for finish.