Andi Rose and Vanna Bardot slip into bed wearing sheer white lace that barely covers anything. Jay Romero waits for them, already hard. They move together without hesitation. Vanna straddles his face first, grinding down until her ass covers his mouth and nose. Andi takes his cock in her hand, strokes him slow, then sinks down and rides him deep. Their bodies rock in opposite rhythms. Vanna moans when Jay's tongue finds her clit. Andi leans forward, kisses her hard, and the three of them push harder, faster, until the bed creaks and the only sounds left are skin on skin and ragged breathing.
Andi Rose and Vanna Bardot slip into bed wearing sheer white lace that barely covers anything. Jay Romero waits for them, already hard. They move together without hesitation. Vanna straddles his face first, grinding down until her ass covers his mouth and nose. Andi takes his cock in her hand, strokes him slow, then sinks down and rides him deep. Their bodies rock in opposite rhythms. Vanna moans when Jay's tongue finds her clit. Andi leans forward, kisses her hard, and the three of them push harder, faster, until the bed creaks and the only sounds left are skin on skin and ragged breathing.
