Loosen Up

Jay Romero drove a younger stepsister and ended up her driver. That came with possessiveness too. When Layla Jenner slid into his passenger seat, the tiny outfit pissed him off instantly. He said so. She shot back with his ex—an instant match to powder. She caught herself, apologized, then offered to fix it while her palm pressed his cock. Tits came out next, perky and ready to be squeezed, shorts dropped to the floor. Right in the car Jay finger-fucked her dripping slit, her juices coating his fingers. She bent over the console, took him deep in her mouth, gagging and slurping. They ran inside. He laid her out and rammed into that tiny teen cunt, splitting her open inch by inch. She clenched, begged, legs shaking. He flipped her face-down, slammed her from behind until her pussy fluttered and came hard around him. When his balls tightened he yanked out and painted her flat stomach white. She promised, breathless, that it stayed between them.