A Tight And Sticky Situation For Jennifer

As Jennifer spots the pair of guys lurking near her vehicle, she springs into motion and dashes out to investigate the situation. They explain they're from the car dealership, there to seize her ride. What the hell, she snaps.

I've covered every single installment. She ushers them indoors and phones the dealership boss, only to discover the money she's handing over to her deadbeat spouse isn't reaching the loan account. That worthless hubby is pocketing the dough and squandering it at the slots.

Poor Jennifer White grinds away stripping at gentlemen's clubs, and now this mess. Desperate to stall them, she pleads if they could pretend they never laid eyes on her wheels. But how could they erase that memory? So she tempts them with something irresistible to wipe their mission from mind—her luscious enormous pale breasts and a sopping, neatly groomed juicy slit.

Screw the repo, these studs are now fixated on her pussy and booty. Quicker than a rabbit darts through a hedge, their dicks sprang free into her eager grips as this lustful cougar devoured those massive throbbing shafts. Before long, their sacks were smacking her twat while they alternated pounding that scorching, moist fuck hole.

Her backdoor was primed for invasion, so butt-fucking ensued without delay. Like erotic performers in some forgotten tribal rite deep in the wilderness, those rods danced to a feverish beat as the dual stuffing of her holes kicked off. Thrusting relentlessly, both pricks hammered her vagina and anus simultaneously.

The exquisite pull of her little starfish expanding was pure bliss, triggering wave after wave of climaxes that sultry afternoon. It turned into an unbroken saga of double penetration ecstasy. The vise-like grip and slick heat had their members diamond-stiff as they drove deep.

At last, their nuts tightened to the edge, swollen with cum ready to erupt, so they withdrew those iron-hard cocks and unleashed ropes across her ecstatic mug.