Making The Band XXX - Part 2

Team Bromance got kicked out, so Joanna Angel and Small Hands sent everyone to crash. Jordyn Shane sat alone picking at her guitar when Jon Jon strolled in and asked for a tuner. She laughed—perfect pitch, baby—and offered her ear, and her mouth. This Southern-cutie with the accent had never met a Black guy who wasn't dropping bars, and the grin on her face said she liked it. Jon Jon’s idea popped right up with his dick, and he slid that smooth dark cock between her lips until she hit every high note she knew from opera school. Then he flipped her, grabbed handfuls of that juicy ass and those heavy tits, and drove into her tight pussy until the bed frame rattled and Jordyn’s voice cracked on every filthy moan.