Freedom Fuck
Jenna was aching to sneak across the US border and gulp down that thick, intoxicating freedom air like it was the sweetest drug. She hired the shady smuggler Scott to get her through, but the second she showed up hauling fourteen overstuffed bags, everything went to hell. Border patrol nabbed them in a heartbeat, and while they sat cuffed and waiting to get processed, Scott knew this was his last taste of hot, dripping pussy for a long, long time. He slammed Jenna against the wall, yanked her panties aside, and railed her greedy cunt raw—pounding her deep and filthy, making her moan and squirt while the guards watched, fucking her like a man possessed until they both came in a messy, desperate rush.
