Megan is twenty‑one and built like trouble wearing a smile. She’s got that young spark that makes you forget the world for a while, and she knows exactly what to do with it. Her body’s tight and lean, small tits that she shows off proudly like a dare, and when she moves, it’s like she’s testing how much anyone watching can take before they lose it.
She’s the kind of girl who talks sweet then flips the switch. One minute she’s giggling about something stupid, and the next she’s grinding until she makes a mess and laughs about it, claiming she’s not done yet. She doesn’t fake the squirt nonsense either. It’s a full‑on splash zone, raw and messy, the kind that makes you realize this girl isn’t acting for anyone.