Tyler Nixon and Elsa Jean can’t keep themselves from desperately kissing as they fumble with the door to Tyler’s house. The second they’re inside, their clothes start to come off. Tyler’s hand finds its way beneath Elsa’s short miniskirt, and those tender touches bring her up for air for long enough to lead him to the living room couch.
Once they’re both comfortable, their lusty liaison continues. Elsa gets down on her hands and knees so that Tyler can pull her panties to the side and dive in with his tongue, lips, and even some soft nips. Elsa’s meaty twat is soon dripping with cream as her lover works his magic on her.
Twirling around on the couch, Elsa turns the tables on Tyler. Her soft mouth engulfs the tip of Tyler’s stiffie, and then the warmth of her tongue does the rest. As she warms up to the blowjob, Elsa does more than just suck. Tyler’s hardon works further in until she is deep throating him with her lips nearly touching his balls. Then she pulls back and sucks on his hanging sack.
Laying back on the couch, Elsa spreads her thighs and moans softly as Tyler presses into her sweetness. He knows just how to please as he thrusts again and again into her bare snatch. His deep penetration ekes gasps of approval as Elsa enjoys the result of Tyler hitting all the right spots.
Turning the tables a bit, Elsa presses Tyler onto his back and then climbs on top of him. She positions his dick carefully, and then slides down onto him until she’s fully impaled. From there there’s nothing stopping her from riding her personal steed at a breakneck pace that won’t stop until she’s squealing with excitement.
Calming things down a bit, Tyler rolls them over so that he spoons behind Elsa. When she lifts her leg, Tyler can give her the deep loving that she craves as her bare fuck hole pulses with ecstasy. Elsa’s climax is all Tyler can take; pulling out, he lasts for just a few strokes of Elsa’s hand before his cumshot explodes onto her smooth mound and hand.