Surprise Squirter

Sakura Scott looks soft at first. Sweet face. The kind that tricks you into thinking she'll take it gentle. Then the dial clicks and the mask drops. She claws at her clit, hips jerking like the power just came back on. The first gush hits the floor before the operator can finish turning the knob. She keeps rubbing, legs shaking, until the sheet under her is dark and slick. Standing makes it worse for her—in the best way. She braces one hand on the rig, the other frantic between her legs, and soaks the chrome with every flick of her wrist. The Bunny Fucker slides home, balls-deep, but it feels too tame; she steps off it dripping and climbs onto The Crystal Palace instead. The clear shaft disappears inside her, fast and mean. She rides until the room tilts and her eyes roll, cumming so hard the whole machine shudders with her. New girl. Fast learner. She'll be back for more.