Frernanda, a vixen in denim, plays Gabriel like a fiddle. She tugs at her jeans, the fabric straining against her wet pussy, driving him wild. He watches, ravenous, as she bends over, her ass sticking out, teasing him with the promise of what's to come. She grinds against the counter, her breath hitching, her moans filling the room. Gabriel, unable to resist, joins her, his hands roaming her body, feeling her heat, her hunger, before pushing her to her knees, feeding her his hard cock.