Tegan James—blonde hair wild, nails painted red—starts off in nothing but a flimsy robe that barely stays closed. One tug and it’s gone, her saggy tits bouncing as she pins some poor boy against the dryer. Ass up first, then flipped onto her back over the washer drum while he hammers into her like she’s made of steel. No finesse here; just raw hunger and years of practice. She swallows every inch without gagging once before collapsing onto his cock again.