Finger & Feel The Difference

Level 219, I'm balls-deep in some game, blasting bad guys and shooting the shit with randos, when Abby storms into my room like she owns the place. Credit card statement got her sniffing around and she’s waving my pocket pussy like Exhibit A. I’m ready for the lecture, but she’s grinning and asking if I want the real thing instead. She yanks her jeans down, bends over, wiggles that thick MILF ass and tells me to slide a finger in. She’s softer than any toy and way tighter. Her ass clamps down and suddenly she’s moaning, turned on and wet already. She spins around, drops to her knees, and swallows my cock like she’s starving. Sloppy, greedy, tongue everywhere. Soon as she hops on my dick and sinks that hairy pussy down, I’m ready to bust and she knows it. I blow fast, but that only revs her up. Abby spins again, spreads her cheeks and tells me to fuck her ass next. Tightest hole I’ve ever felt—still I drive every inch in. She grunts, then pushes back harder. I pound her ass until she cums shaking. She flips over, begs me not to pull out, so I hammer her until I flood her asshole with every drop.