Ella Woods
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Ella Woods, all fresh blonde and dumb-horny, shows up on set acting like every cliché teen who can't wait to earn rent money. She says she’ll do anything, and today the camera proves it. First she swallows the cameraman’s cock like it’s her first deep inhale in an hour, throat clicking wet around the head every time she bottoms out. Spit strings from her chin to the base of his dick as she comes up for air, then she pushes back down like she’s trying to prove a point. The guy grabs her hair and fucks her face until she gags loud and happy, mascara stripes painting her cheeks. A minute later they bend her over the bed and she spreads herself, ass already slick with her own spit. He works two fingers in slow, then three, until her puckered hole is winking and greedy. She moans like she’s proud of how easy it is. When the cock replaces the fingers she pushes back like she’s chasing it, every thick inch disappearing until her cheeks kiss his hips. The bed creaks, her knees skid, and she just keeps whimpering “more” in that bright, airy voice while she gets her guts rearranged. The whole scene is pure predictable joy: another blonde, same two holes, no surprises, and everybody’s smiling.
Ella Woods, all fresh blonde and dumb-horny, shows up on set acting like every cliché teen who can't wait to earn rent money. She says she’ll do anything, and today the camera proves it. First she swallows the cameraman’s cock like it’s her first deep inhale in an hour, throat clicking wet around the head every time she bottoms out. Spit strings from her chin to the base of his dick as she comes up for air, then she pushes back down like she’s trying to prove a point. The guy grabs her hair and fucks her face until she gags loud and happy, mascara stripes painting her cheeks. A minute later they bend her over the bed and she spreads herself, ass already slick with her own spit. He works two fingers in slow, then three, until her puckered hole is winking and greedy. She moans like she’s proud of how easy it is. When the cock replaces the fingers she pushes back like she’s chasing it, every thick inch disappearing until her cheeks kiss his hips. The bed creaks, her knees skid, and she just keeps whimpering “more” in that bright, airy voice while she gets her guts rearranged. The whole scene is pure predictable joy: another blonde, same two holes, no surprises, and everybody’s smiling.