Couch cushions sink under her as the purple-haired vixen grinds the thick toy against her face, her spine curving with every deep push. Fingers claw at the fabric while her free hand gropes her own tits, the toy slipping between her lips until she’s gagging. Legs kick out before she pulls it free just to gasp for air, her throat working overtime. The gaming chair in the corner does nothing to distract from the mess she’s making—drool and pre-cum smeared across her chin as she fights to take more. Aria’s got a grip like a vice, her hips bucking up to meet each thrust until the couch starts to rock.
