Eden Ivy: Deep Massage & Anal Gaping!

Tattooed temptress Eden Ivy walks in wound tight. She dials for Joss Lescaf and he shows up with magic hands. The white tank peels off her body, she flattens out across the table. Eden reaches straight down, yanks his thick cock out and runs a wet tongue over the shaft. Saliva pours from her lips, coats him, glides down to her chin. He answers by dropping between her legs and dragging his tongue hard against her clit until her thighs quiver and her toes claw the table. When her pulse slams hard she spins around, spreads him open and slides her tongue inside his ass, pushing sloppy circles until he swears under his breath. Eden climbs on top. She takes every inch down to the hilt, hips pistoning like she’s racing her own heartbeat. Short sighs snap into moans. Joss grips her ass cheeks, pumps once, twice, then replaces the pressure with the swollen head of his cock at her tight rear entrance. The first thrust opens her with a wet pop. Every drive from that point throws her voice higher until the orgasm rips through her belly, sends tremors down her legs. She leaves a smear of her taste on his dick when she takes him straight back into her mouth. Her ring stays wide open, pulsing, leaking around nothing. She holds the last shot of thick white on her tongue, then swallows loud enough for the room to hear.