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Just because Valentina Nappi’s husband is away on business doesn’t mean that this Italian sex goddess doesn’t have intimate needs that must be met. Enter Alex Jones, insurance salesman who has caught the gorgeous busty brunette housewife home alone, and horny. The glamour model invites the man in for some coffee, but she’s really after a taste of his cock. See the mini-skirt clad cutie seduce the stranger and get the good pussy fucking and dick sucking that her husband has been depriving her of due to his travels. Watch the bombshell get pounded from every direction in this Hands On Hardcore premium porn picture before taking his cum in her mouth in 4K for crystal clear viewing.

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