The Pers-Anal Touch

Shalina Devine was wound up tight, ass clenching, pussy dripping. She spotted Lorenzo Viota's cock and knew it'd fuck the tension right out of her. She bent over, spread those cheeks, and let him slide his thick length deep into her soaking hole. No warm-up needed. He grabbed her hips, slammed in hard, pounding that wet ass until her legs shook. Every thrust hit the spot, knocking loose whatever stress had her wound up. She moaned loud, dripping down her thighs, pushing back against him like her body had one purpose. He drilled her without mercy, balls slapping skin, stretching her open until the release washed through her in hot waves. When he finally pulled out, his cum leaked from her used hole and she felt light as air.