Bush League #08

Maya loves a good soak, and today she's got her fingers buried in that thick, soapy bush, tugging the curls and getting herself worked up the way she always does. She's knuckle-deep in self-service when Mr. Maloney steps out of the can, stops cold, and catches an eyeful of hairy teen pussy right in front of him. He slaps a hand over his eyes like a decent guy and mutters an apology, but Maya just laughs and spreads her knees wider. "Hey, while you're here—my boyfriend keeps telling me to shave this thing. What do you think?" She lifts her hips so the wet curls catch the light. Mr. Maloney drops the gentleman act fast; he tells her straight up it'd be a damn shame to touch that bush with a razor. She grins, scoots to the edge of the tub, and offers him a closer look—then a sniff. He takes the bait, nose first into that fragrant, dripping fur. One deep inhale later and he's eating like it's his last meal, tongue parting the curls, lips smacking on every swollen fold. Maya grabs his hair, pulls him in tighter, then drags him to her bedroom still dripping. She lies back, knees wide, and watches that thick cock slide along her mound, teasing the hair before the fat head finally parts her soaked lips and sinks home. She clamps around every inch, hairy little cunt pulsing while he pounds her into the mattress. Her small tits bounce, her bush glistens with spit and slick, and every stroke makes her squeal louder until she's shaking, coming hard around that big dick like she was built for it.