Busty Lisa Gali Agreed For Extra Service

Lisa Gali walks in wearing that see-through robe. Mugur’s already on the table, ass out, cock peeking. She drops the robe, climbs on, squirts oil right between his cheeks. Rubs it slow at first, then works his tight ring with both thumbs. Mugur groans low. She strokes his balls, gets him hard, flips him over without a word. Grabs his cock in one hand, keeps circling his hole with the other. He starts thrusting up into her fist. She spits on the head, works the slick down fast, fist tight, thumb pressing his rim. When he’s right on the edge she leans in close, tells him to give it up, and he blows all over his own abs, breathing like he just ran a mile.