Scene Description:

Bonnie bolts upright on the couch, body still buzzing from a filthy night, and bolts to the bathroom for a scalding shower. She soaps up her heavy tits, pinching her stiff nipples as suds drip down her curves, then spreads her legs and fingers her soaked, aching pussy with slow, filthy strokes. The door creaks open mid-moan and she scrambles out naked to slam it shut, heart pounding. The hooded Small Hands appears in the doorway and she locks it in shock, but he hammers the wood and starts hacking through with an axe, splinters flying as she screams in terror. Her fear flips to raw hunger the second his thick, veiny cock shoves through the jagged hole. Bonnie laughs in filthy delight, drops to her knees, and devours him, sucking that fat shaft deep and sloppy through the door like she's starving for it. If she'd known he was packing such a perfect cock, she'd have been the one stalking him.