Let's Get Down to Business

Karen and Jamaica barely made it through the door. By the time it shut behind them, their mouths were already locked and their hands were all over each other. Clothes dropped in the hallway as they stumbled toward the bedroom, fingers tugging at buttons, lips never parting. Once they were naked, Jamaica moved behind her. Karen leaned over the bed, hips tilted up, and Jamaica slid straight into her ass. The pace was steady and deep from the start, Karen gasping with each thrust while Jamaica held her tight and drove in harder. Near the end, Jamaica pulled out, stroked once, and painted Karen’s face in thick streaks across her mouth and cheek.