Seeing Red With Little Puck

Little Puck is already wet in that bright red lingerie when Vince Karter moves in and shoves his cock into her greedy cunt. She's soaked, thighs trembling, taking every inch he gives her, mouth wide, body rocking back like she'll beg for more if she needs to just from the way he bottoms out. Thick cock buried balls-deep until she's grunting and her fingers clenched in the sheets; no one's gentle and you don't hear her asking for it, either—just hard thrusts, colors turned shocking bright, and vulgar pleasure dribbling between faster slaps and spent breaths caught by the unruly slip of gasp after gasp.