Joanna Angel's Lana - Episode 1

Joanna Angel wakes up next to her husband Aaron, fresh off their first night in the new Signal Hill place. She’s grinning about the killer deal they scored. Aaron? Not so much—he swears the neighbors keep shooting them the stink eye. He shakes it off, rolls out of bed, and gets the coffee going. Takes his mug out back to check out the yard. Sun’s shining, everything’s quiet, peace and quiet—until a thick black mist crawls out of this concrete pond tucked behind some ivy. Aaron doesn’t notice a damn thing, heads back inside, and finds Joanna already in the mood. She yanks him over the counter, tits out, tattoos on full display. He drops to his knees and buries his face between her legs, tongue working her wet pussy while she moans and rocks her hips. First-morning fuck in their shiny new kitchen—worries gone, dicks out, everything’s fine.