There's something about a woman letting her intimate hair ripen that drives her wild with desire. Maybe it's the natural scent that plays a role. Regardless, Angel has been insatiably hungry since her hairy-loving partner persuaded her to embrace her natural hair growth.
She's always so aroused now, always so moist. Her fingers constantly play with her lushness. When will he be home to fulfill her needs? She yearns for his manhood deep inside her, urgently needing him.
He hurries back, pleasuring himself on the way. Upon walking through the door, phone in hand and member aroused, he enthusiastically devours her untrimmed garden, worshipping her like a vintage erotica star. Buried within her thick bush, his rod disappears kneading her throbbing honey pot vigorously.
Their passion ignites all around the bed, culminating in an explosion of ecstasy showering across her damp jungle of love.