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Ivy Lebelle is a tatted up MILF queen, and she is ready to show the world who is boss. Today, she is hanging out in the kitchen getting ready to whip up some treats when she starts getting extra sexual. She says she needs a little help as she takes a hit of whip cream and winks at the camera. Then, she turns around and reveals that she has EAT ME written on her ass. Well, with a demand like that, someone has to meet her needs. That is when our stud shows up and offers up the help Ivy has been looking for. She sucks his cock before getting up on the counter and taking it in her cute MILF cooch. He fucks her from behind as she moans and gets wetter and wetter with every stroke. Finally, he unloads all over her, and the kitchen fuck sesh is complete. This MILF sure knows how to cook up something good.

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