Anal teen angel Wendy

Wendy finds her boyfriend buried in his books. Exams this week, he says. She knows better. A redhead in his doorway, nipples hard enough to cut glass, and suddenly trigonometry loses its grip. She turns and presents herself, already slick, already open. No hesitation. She takes him straight into her ass and rides the rhythm hard. Every thrust deepens her smile. She wants it all in, deeper, faster, until he finishes across her face and leaves her glowing.