Scene Description:

Veronica Layke was babysitting Mr. Pistol's kids when he staggered back from the bar, wasted and horny as hell. She played along, thighs squeezing together as he drunkenly bragged about bombing with some chick at the bar. When she fed him some filthy, young-slut dating advice, he decided to test it on her—grabbing her and kissing her hard. His thick beard burned her soft skin in the hottest way, and within seconds she was on her back on the couch, legs spread wide while he slammed his cock deep into her dripping pussy. She kept moaning it was "just practice," even as she came all over his thick shaft.