Lena Paul just got dumped, and her ex hopped straight into bed with her best friend. Pissed and scrolling through their smug pics, she calls up this local “witch” named Jade Baker to hex the bastard. Jade shows up in black, moody as hell, and they start plotting ways to make his life miserable. Then Jade cracks up and drops the act—she’s no witch, just a girl who likes dark clothes. Lena’s gutted. Now what? Jade flashes a wicked grin and offers a new plan: why not make out on camera, post it, and let him watch Lena swear off dick for good? Lena’s shy at first, but Jade’s tongue hits her clit and the whole plan changes. One slow lick and Lena’s grinding, moaning, forgetting every guy who ever touched her. Jade keeps working that magic tongue until Lena’s legs shake and the fake curse feels pretty fucking real.
Lena Paul just got dumped, and her ex hopped straight into bed with her best friend. Pissed and scrolling through their smug pics, she calls up this local “witch” named Jade Baker to hex the bastard. Jade shows up in black, moody as hell, and they start plotting ways to make his life miserable. Then Jade cracks up and drops the act—she’s no witch, just a girl who likes dark clothes. Lena’s gutted. Now what? Jade flashes a wicked grin and offers a new plan: why not make out on camera, post it, and let him watch Lena swear off dick for good? Lena’s shy at first, but Jade’s tongue hits her clit and the whole plan changes. One slow lick and Lena’s grinding, moaning, forgetting every guy who ever touched her. Jade keeps working that magic tongue until Lena’s legs shake and the fake curse feels pretty fucking real.
