Antonella Jones didn’t expect her outfit to trigger Tommy Verga’s reaction. He corners her in the kitchen, his eyes locked on her curves. She plays it cocky—until he pulls her close and unzips. She takes his cock in her mouth, slow and wet, eyes teasing. Then she bounces in reverse cowgirl, tits shaking, ass clapping. But the real heat hits when he fucks her standing, deep and raw, moaning against the fridge until he paints her face with every drop.
