Lana Rhoades kneels on the hotel carpet, working him with long, wet strokes until he’s glossy and throbbing. She climbs on, sinks down, and rides in deep, rolling strokes, keeping him buried while she grinds and gasps. Every thrust is slow, deliberate, and soaked, ending with her still rocking on his lap as he pulses inside her.
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