Teen Fetish

Elsa Jean catches Codey Steele's eye and hops on before you can blink. She's dripping, cheeks pink, and that tight little body wastes zero time. She lines him up and sinks down like she owns the seat, pussy clenching wet and hot around every inch. A short squeal, then a cocky grin spreads over her face while she rolls her hips, sliding up until he almost slips out and dropping again with a wet slap. Codey grabs handfuls of her ass and hangs on for the ride. Elsa picks up speed, ass smacking down, hair flying, her voice hitting these breathy little yeahs each time she bottoms out. Wet sounds fill the air and she just laughs through them, riding harder, like proving a point nobody else is around to hear.