Scene Description:
Ava had always craved spewing the kind of filthy, pornstar-grade dirty talk that would make a man's cock throb, but the words stayed locked inside her. Her therapist, Dr. Jones, pushed her to let the vulgarity flow. Once he had her relaxed and dripping with anticipation, he cracked open her hidden slut and a nonstop flood of the nastiest, most depraved filth poured out of her mouth. Her cunt clenched and gushed, soaking her thighs as she dropped to her knees, grabbed his thick, veiny dick, and swallowed it greedily, choking and moaning like a desperate whore. Then she spun around, bent over, and begged him to wreck her tight, dripping pussy the way her inner slut had always needed—hard, deep, and relentless. Turns out Ava could talk filth all along; she'd just been wasting her filthy mouth on a boring husband instead of the real man who finally fucked it out of her.






























































