This time, we’ve got Kennedy Kressler, a skinny blonde vet who’s been fucking on camera for years. We hit the park for the day, and she’s flashing that tight, shaved pussy right on a bench—lips pink and glistening, teasing the camera while people stroll by. We grab a caricature of her—big eyes, smirking lips, capturing that slutty charm. Back home, shit gets real. I pull out a pink dildo, thick and veiny, and work it into her wet cunt—she’s sprawled out, legs wide, moaning sharp and high as I twist it deep, her juices coating it. Then it’s my turn. I slide my hard cock into her, thick and throbbing, fucking her good and powerful—deep thrusts, her skinny frame jolting, tits bouncing, her pussy gripping me tight as she squeals, face twisting in that needy, porn-star way. She’s panting, begging for it. I pull out, cock pulsing, and blow a fat load—thick, white ropes splattering her gasping face, dripping down her cheeks, and I aim the last spurts at the caricature, glazing those drawn lip
