Beaver Hunt #2 - Part 1

She’s got those heavy tits bouncing while she slides down the editor’s rock-hard dick in the dim light of the editing room. He grabs her hips, pulls her deeper, and she moans like she’s been waiting all day for it. The black hair sticks to her sweaty skin as she rides him hard, taking every inch without mercy. He flips her onto the console, pins her wrists, and starts pounding until her big tits shake with each thrust. When he’s ready, he pulls out, strokes twice, and paints her face with thick ropes across her lips and lashes—classic, filthy, and exactly how she wanted it.