Goth Trans Teen Gabby Graveyard Hard Bareback

Gabby's skinny in all the right ways. Her goth edge shows in the black lace hugging her hips, the silver cross catching what little light there is. She peels those panties down slow enough to make you stare, then faster, like the fabric's suddenly too much. Her hands move to him next. She gets his cock slick in her mouth, throat tight, working like she wants the taste burned in. Then she spins, legs spread over the edge of that bed, ass pushed back. The first thrust knocks the breath out of her. She takes every inch, breathing sharp through her nose, pushing back to meet him. The rhythm turns ugly, skin slapping, her little gasps getting louder. When he's close he pulls out fast, strokes himself twice, then paints her face in thick ropes—across her lips, over one eye, dripping off her chin onto the black sheets.