Brazzers – Once Jennifer Mendez’s Bf Leaves The Room, She Grabs The Opportunity To Fuck A Huge Dick
Braziliant Beauty Jennifer Mendez Seizes Sizzlin’ Secret Shag
Once Jennifer Mendez’s boyfriend slinks out of the room, this buxom Czech babe wastes no time in snatching the opportunity to shag a colossal cock. With her humongous hooters and bodacious bottom, she’s undoubtedly got the assets to entice any red-blooded male into an illicit liaison.
As soon as the coast is clear, Jennifer struts into the adjoining chamber, her voluptuous valley o’ flesh jiggling with each alluring stride. She discovers her blue-balled boo-doinked beau stretched out on the bed, his beefy bosom bare and bulge clearly protruding from his pants.
“Hey there, handsome,” she purrs, “looking for a little alone time?”
The stud seizes her meaty mitts and yanks her onto the mattress, drinking in the delectable sight of her dauntless dumdums spilling out of her skimpy top like two ripe cantaloupes.
“Mmm, your knockers look fuckin’ stupendous, Jen,” he growls, pawing at her pillowy mams with rough, ravenous hands. “I’m gonna fuck ’em raw, make ’em bounce around like two fat, juicy melons dunked in the fuckin’ Old Faithful.”
Jennifer giggles naughtily, windmilling her huge honkin’ gazongas right in his straining shnoz. “Oh, get on wit’ it, ya dirty bumhole,” she chuckles, dropping down to attentively stroke his hefty hog through his pants. “I can fuckin’ see this monster throbbin’ to burst outta its skin.”
She swiftly unleashes his beastly barking spuds, marveling at the massive meaty missile jutting eye-level before her. “Holy shit, it’s fuckin’ TITANIC!” she gasps, gripping his girthy girder like a steeroids-stuffed microwavable meat tube.
The strapping specimen shudders as she slathers his astoundingly ample appendage with long, slow licks from ball-sack to bellend. He groans gutturally as she takes his bike horn boldly between her buxom baked beans, sending shockwaves of pleasure pulsating through his prohibitive prick.
But a bit of bungee breasting is only a mere morsel compared to the meat-hammering main course Jennifer has in store. Straddling his groin, she gingerly guides his flagstick into her hair-knot garden, moaning euphorically as she sinks inch by inch onto his towering trunk of turgid, tumescent girlswood.
“FUCK, your piss-pipe is spearing my snatch so good!” she cries out ecstatically. “I can feel it smashin’ the shit outta my slippery, slopin’ guts!”
She begins rocking her rackety, round bottom in a merciless groan-and-twist motion, her plush, lush asscheeks slapping against his ball-busting badger. The debauched dental hygienist bends forwards, smashing her soul-sucking stallions against his chest, jawing lasciviously in his ear.
“Pound my fuckin’ hate hole, stud!” she whimpers wantonly. “Tear this tight little tunnel a coupla fuckin’ new assholes!”
She flips to reverse cowgirl, pounding her plastered pussy on his poker with wild desperation. Her boingswipping, big-old milkbags jangle-bedazzledly as she crashes her cushy crotch against his club-shaped flagpole.
He flips the dynamo dick desirer in a flash, folding her over the arm of the sofa. Spreading her plump dumper than a frisbee, he thumb-screws his broadsword back into her hairy gash.
“AAAAANG!” she screams, swooning from the sensation of his venomous veener birthing itself into her brimstone burnhole. “Does it ever feel fuckin’ SPECTACULAR!”
He grips her glorious glutes like two fleshy mounds of dough, blasting his bareback battering ram in and out of her spelled snatch. He leans back on his haunches, dragging her critter-hidin’ cave across his diamond-cutter dick.
But Jennifer ain’t about to let him have it all his way. “No more fuckin’ pussyfooting, ya pilly dummy!” she whines venomously, manhandling his meaty joystick and mashing it down her steaming chasm. “DEEP DICK MY ONION RING, YOU SISSY SNUGGLER!”
“Fuck yeah,” he snarls, plowing his porch pirate full-speed up her blow-hole. “Gonna nut-bust ya ’til yer stomach’s stuffed!”
“Pound it, ya fuckin’ pocket vagina!” she howls, drooling in rapture as her clit clenches and veins the lead. “Cum painted cougar’s cum dump!”
He slams his sumo-salami sword into her ass-crack andoling a few more times before pulling out, raining massive rivulets of spawn all over her forehead, cheeks, bountiful bust, and quivering quim.
“Goddamn, son,” she gasps, gathering droplets of his baby batter onto her fingertips and sucking them clean. “You’ve fuckin’ ROYAL FLUSHED that sizable slumber shaker. Ah’m foggin’ for MORE!”