The air crackled with anticipation. Marina Visconti, with her big natural tits straining against her silk top, knelt before him. Her eyes, a mix of defiance and desire, met his. He ran a hand down her back, feeling the smooth fabric against her skin. He knew what she wanted.
"You know I've been wanting this," she whispered, her voice husky. He nodded, his gaze fixed on her lips. He leaned in for a long cock sucking session, relishing her skilled tongue and the way she deepthroating with expert precision. The room filled with the sounds of their passion.
He pulled back, his eyes blazing. "Now it's my turn," he growled, grabbing her by the hips and turning her around. She braced herself on the bed, presenting her tight asshole. He spread her cheeks wide, marveling at the perfect anal gape that awaited him. "You're such an anal slut," he breathed against her skin, sending shivers down her spine.
He lubricated his thick big cock and pressed it against her entrance. She whimpered softly, her hands gripping the sheets. With a forceful thrust, he penetrated her, burying himself deep inside. She gasped, her body arching with pleasure and a touch of pain. The ass fucking was intense, each thrust hitting her G-spot with brutal precision.
He continued to pound into her, his rhythm relentless. She wrapped her legs around his waist, urging him deeper. He pulled back slightly, grabbing her by the hair and forcing her head up. He began to face fucking her, his cock slamming against her face as she tried to gagging on his length. He could feel her building climax.
He pulled out just as she was about to come, aiming his load directly into her gaping asshole. His cumshot exploded inside her as she trembled and moaned. They collapsed onto the bed, breathless and spent. Marina Visconti, the bangingbeauties queen, was sated for now. He knew their anal sex adventures were just beginning.