Her Sweet Hungarian Pussy Gets Licking and Fingered by Ava Austen [Fake Taxi]

The sun baked down on the taxi, turning the interior into a sauna, but the heat was nothing compared to the inferno Ava Austen ignited between the thighs of her passenger. The Hungarian hussy was sprawled out, her skirt hiked up, panties pushed aside, pussy glistening like a freshly caught trout. Ava, with a wicked grin, dove in headfirst, her tongue lapping at the slick folds. The girl moaned, her hips bucking against Ava’s face, fingers tangling in her hair. Ava’s fingers joined the fray, plunging deep into the wet cunt, curling upwards to hit that sweet spot. She finger-fucked her relentlessly, her tongue never pausing its assault on the clit. The car filled with the sounds of slurping, fucking, and moaning, a symphony of debauchery playing out in the backseat. The girl’s body tensed, her breath hitched, and then she was coming, her juices gushing into Ava’s mouth. But Ava wasn’t done, not by a long shot. She pulled her fingers out, coated in the girl’s cream, and pushed them into her own mouth, tasting the sweet nectar. The girl watched, eyes wide with lust, as Ava began to rub her own pussy, her fingers moving in and out, mimicking the fucking she’d just given. The girl reached out, her own fingers finding Ava’s clit, rubbing it in tight circles. Ava moaned, her head falling back, her body writhing as she fucked herself and was fingered in return. The car was a mess of limbs and lust, a chaotic dance of desire playing out under the blazing sun.