Catfishing

Tiffany Tatum has spent the last year falling for someone online. She bought the story, bought the photos, even bought a new dress for their first date. When Ivi Rein finally knocks, the woman at the door looks nothing like the pictures. Same story, just delivered with a guilty grin and long blonde hair. Tiffany tries to shut the door. Ivi pushes inside, plants one kiss, then another, and before long she’s got the tiny star lifted off the floor. On the bed she starts with Tiffany’s feet—kissing, licking, every toe in her mouth—then slides up and buries her tongue in that slick little cunt. Tiffany’s anger melts fast once she starts coming. The moment the orgasm fades she drags Ivi higher, legs locking around her, and the real fucking begins.