Emma Ester starts in a pink lace camisole and goes straight for Martin Spell’s cock — sloppy, wet, spit hanging off her lips. He takes her on the hotel bed: missionary with her legs up, cowgirl, doggy with a fist in her hair, and bent over the mattress while he slams into her.
The pace stays raw. He grabs her throat, folds her, and keeps going while she moans into the sheets. Close-ups catch how wet she is. When he’s done he pulls her to her knees and cums on her open mouth and face. She takes it with her tongue out.
