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Taylor Vixxen knows exactly what she’s doing. She’s been watching that detailer for a while, waiting for a reason to get him over. So she makes one up.
No car. Doesn’t matter.
She sets it all up, even leaves the door open. When Chocolate God walks in, shirtless, ready to work, she’s still on the phone talking about how hot he is. Doesn’t even try to hide it.
Call ends quick.
He sits down, and she’s already on him. Hands moving, eyes locked. When he pulls it out, she just smiles — that’s exactly what she wanted. Her mouth goes on him right away, slow, deep, like she’s been thinking about this for days.
Then she’s on her back, legs open, soaked. He slides in and she reacts instantly, body tightening, riding it out as it builds. It gets intense fast — her losing count of how many times she gets off while they keep going.
At the end, she drops to her knees, letting him finish all over her face.
Yeah. She’s calling him again.