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American shortie Ember Stone wants to practice her dance moves and her sex moves. Her partner Brick Danger is happy to help her out. After letting her get down on her knees and blow his stiffie with a satisfying cock sucking, Brick repays Ember’s kindness with a landing strip pussy feast. He flips up her miniskirt and goes to town licking her greedy twat, wetting her down for the main event. Turning around so that she can use the barre for balance, Ember lifts one leg up to open the way for Brick to drive deep into her welcoming twat. His stiffie is just what this ballerina needs, especially when she has the chance to straddle him and then give him a ride in her lusty snatch. When she falls to the side, Brick is there to keep going pumping her to the climax she craves from behind. Now that she has had a chance to get off, she wants to give Brick the same pleasure. Getting back on her knees, Ember uses her soft mouth and sweet little hands to bring Brick to the edge of climax. When he finally cum, it’s all over Ember’s face and mouth for a hot salty explosion.

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