I managed to get her as soon as she broke up with her boy

After her bitter breakup, she was desperate for comfort and release. Her ex had left her feeling empty and vulnerable, and all she craved was the warmth and intimacy of another's touch. Luckily for her, I was more than willing to step in and fill the void. The moment she crossed the threshold of her home, I knew exactly what she needed. Her eyes met mine, a silent plea for relief. I wasted no time, unzipping her jeans and plunging my tongue into her shaved paradise. She moaned in ecstasy, her fingers tangled in my hair as I devoured her. Then, I sat on the couch, her eager lips wrapped around my throbbing member. The taste of her arousal on my skin sent shivers down my spine. Finally, I took her from behind, our bodies moving in perfect rhythm. Her natural tits bounced with each thrust, her moans echoing through the room. The sight of her, her blonde locks cascading over her shoulders, was enough to drive me wild. Our passion consumed us, leaving us both spent and satisfied.