What Happens In Vegas

Poor little Trinity St. Clair's stranded in Vegas, stuck with a bunch of buzzkills who won't let her cut loose. They hook her up with Leya Falcon for a massage, and damn, Leya's set on turning that frown upside down. Her strong hands and that sultry voice melt away Trinity's pissy mood like butter on a hot griddle. She loosens up so bad her legs flop open while Leya works those inner thighs, teasing closer to the good stuff. Flipping her over, Leya eyes those perky tits and dives in for a rubdown—Trinity hesitates, yeah, but rolls with it. Never been with a chick before, but her nipples betray her, stiffening under Leya's pro fingers like they're saluting the queen. Leya smirks at that sweet eighteen-year-old pussy, all pretty and pink, then drops down to devour it, giving innocent Trinity her very first taste of oral heaven. Trinity's moaning and panting from the jump, chest heaving as Leya's tongue flicks and circles her tight hole and clit like a goddamn maestro. Watch Leya suck, rub, and finger that juicy spot from behind while Trinity arches her ass high, begging for deeper digs. Once she explodes in bliss, Trinity's hooked—she flips the script, eager to return the favor and prove she's a quick study in pleasing her new crush.