
Chanel Camryn wastes zero time. "I can't wait to feel your cock inside me," she says, all sass and smiles. They crack up together before she lays her next card on the table: "I'm hoping you'll make me cum a bunch of times." Codey slides his hand up her thigh, squeezes, and says he can make that happen. Their mouths meet in a hungry kiss, all tongue and heat. Before they go further, they agree on a few ground rules. Codey asks her what she wants, and Chanel tells him she's a sub—she likes being used. She spells out the hard limits, and he listens close, then nods like it's no big deal. What turns him on, he says, is burying his face right there, and he gives her pussy a playful rub through her panties. Showtime.
Chanel Camryn wastes zero time. "I can't wait to feel your cock inside me," she says, all sass and smiles. They crack up together before she lays her next card on the table: "I'm hoping you'll make me cum a bunch of times." Codey slides his hand up her thigh, squeezes, and says he can make that happen. Their mouths meet in a hungry kiss, all tongue and heat. Before they go further, they agree on a few ground rules. Codey asks her what she wants, and Chanel tells him she's a sub—she likes being used. She spells out the hard limits, and he listens close, then nods like it's no big deal. What turns him on, he says, is burying his face right there, and he gives her pussy a playful rub through her panties. Showtime.