Playing Innocent

Angie Lynx walks into the room dressed like innocence itself. Sheer white lingerie. A teasing smile. Toby’s on the couch, and the sight of her knocks the air right out of him. She tilts her head, all sweet and soft, and that’s all it takes. He grabs her by the hips and turns her around. The lingerie comes down in one smooth motion. She’s bent over the arm of the couch before she can blink. Toby spits on his hand, lines up, and pushes straight into her ass. Angie gasps—then pushes back, taking him to the root in one long, slow slide. He fucks her hard after that. Deep. Steady. Her cheeks slap against him with every thrust. She stays right there, braced and open, letting him use her hole like he owns it. When he’s close, he pulls out, spins her around, and feeds his cock between her lips. Angie swallows him down without a flinch. She holds him at the back of her throat while he finishes, thick ropes of cum sliding down her tongue until her mouth is full and glistening.