Leanne Lace and her boyfriend Max Dior just can't get enough of each other! When Max surprises Leanna by lifting her onto the counter so he can have easier access to her smiling lips and then her firm breasts, Leanne is happy to let him call the shots. Once Max starts stripping Leanne out of her clothing, he doesn't stop until she's fully nude before him and his face is buried in the sweetness between her thighs. Sliding his hand down to replace his tongue, Max spreads Leanne's pussy juices everywhere. Then he presses his palm to her clit while finger banging her snatch. In return for that climax, Leanne slides off the counter and wraps her sweet lips around Max's stiffie. Her languorous licking eventually moves on to a full on BJ that only ends with the promise of a more sensual connection. Max helps Leanne to her feet and turns her around so he can pepper kisses across her back and neck. Leaning into her, he presses into her sweetness from behind. Leanne props one leg up on the counter so that Max can give her the angle of penetration she's craving. Her moans fill the room as Max gives her every inch of the D. When Max lays down on the table, Leanne climbs on top of him. Lining Max's fuck stick up, she sinks down until he has fully impaled her lush twat. She rides him with sinuous thrusts of her slim hips, angling herself until she's hitting just the right spot to bring herself off again. Rolling off the table, Max pulls Leanne forward. The height of the table leaves her pussy at the perfect position for Max to slide back in as he stands in front of her. He hooks one of Leanne's ankles around his shoulder, opening her fully for his ministrations. Their coupling picks up the pace as Max drives Leanne to climax one last time. He pulls out at the last moment, letting Leanne reach down to stroke him off until he explodes all over her belly.