the beeline bar: A Story Filled With Mysteries and Surprises

Redhead fire explodes in “the beeline bar” the moment she locks the bedroom door. Dressed in crimson lace, she rips her own panties aside for “the beeline bar”, exposing a neatly trimmed pussy already dripping. “the beeline bar” worships her aggressive finger-fucking—three digits slamming in while her thumb grinds her clit raw. She growls through “the beeline bar” that she’s close, body glistening with sweat. The orgasm in “the beeline bar” is brutal: back arched, toes curled, screaming as her pussy clenches visibly around her fingers. “the beeline bar” keeps rolling while she rides the aftershocks, lazily licking her creamy fingers clean and promising the viewer will be next in the sequel to “the beeline bar”.