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Veronica Leal turns her phone on herself. The glow catches every curve she wants to show. Toby sees it and shows up fast. She drops to her knees the second he steps inside, takes his cock deep, and works it until it’s slick and ready. She turns, spreads, and he sinks straight into her ass—slow at first, then harder, every thrust opening her wider. Her breath comes quick; her body tightens. When she can’t hold it she presses two fingers to her clit, rubs hard, and a rush of wetness spills out onto the sheets. Toby keeps driving until he pulls free and stripes her ass with thick, hot cum.