Alecia Fox wakes up to find herself alone in bed with a note on her pillow from Max Dior that lets her know it's over. Weeping, she tears the missive to pieces and commits to spending the day moping around the house. As she's lounging in a chair wearing only a thong and Matt's open shirt, Matt returns with flowers and a sweet apology. Alecia can't do anything but take him back. Max knows he's fucked up, so he commits himself to Alecia's pleasure. Starting with her firm breasts, he kisses his way slowly down his girlfriend's supple body. When he reaches the heart of her desire, he pulls her thong aside and offers an exploratory lick. Liking the musky delight he finds, Max dives into Alecia's snatch with his tongue and two fingers. Now that Alecia is well on her way to forgiving Max for his transgressions, she is happy to indulge him with some oral sex. As his girlfriend is sucking his dick, Max slides his hand down her body to fondle her twat. Their mutual pleasure continues right up until Alecia gets to her feet and then positions herself over Max's fuck stick to slide down until she's completely full. Rocking her hips and then adding some vertical motion, she rides that stiffie until she's moaning with orgasmic delight. Relocating to the bedroom, the couple continues their makeup fuck with Alecia on her hands and knees while Max bangs her from behind. When Alecia collapses onto her side, Max follows her down, spooning behind and indulging himself with another round of pleasure buried to the hilt in her juicy snatch. As Alecia explodes in passion once again, Max lets go of his restraint. Driving himself balls deep, he gluts his lover with a creampie of hot jizz.
