Mika Tan
2002·20 min
Mika Tan owns the frame. Black hair whips across her shoulders as she peels off every stitch and spreads wide. Her big, fake tits bounce when she drives two fingers into her slick cunt, knuckles flexing, slick dripping. She’s already soaked, breath hissing through clenched teeth, hips rocking like she can’t wait another second. Then the guy steps in and she twists onto her knees, ass high. A thick tongue circles her tight hole, then a lubed finger pushes past that ring, opening her slow, steady, filthy. Mika moans low, pushes back, hungry for more. One hard cock replaces the finger and sinks straight into her ass, balls-deep on the first thrust. She takes it all, eyes glassy, mouth slack, spit on her chin. Each slam rocks her frame; fake tits slap skin. Sweat beads, skin slaps, lube gleams. She reaches back, spreads herself wider, begging to be split again and again until her whole body shakes and her ass grips like a fist.












