AJ's Healing Booty

AJ Applegate kneels between Jake’s legs and checks the swelling around his knee. He stares like he’s seen her somewhere else. She finally tells him the truth—she used to fuck on camera for money. He wants her secret kept, but only if she keeps his secret too. Her hand closes around his cock, already stiff under his shorts. She spits on it, spreads the slick with her tongue, then strokes him slow and firm. When his breathing turns ragged she climbs on, takes him in one smooth drop, and rides. Her ass slaps against his hips, the tight little cheeks flexing and parting with every bounce. He grabs handfuls of that perfect peach and holds on while she works his cock deeper, wet skin smacking louder, until he can’t hold back. He spills inside her, groaning, the deal sealed with cum.