The air crackled with anticipation as Violet Myers knelt before Van Wylde, her big natural tits practically begging to be touched. He ran a hand through his hair, the tattoo on his arm flexing as he reached for her. "You ready for this, baby?" he growled, his voice thick with lust.
Violet’s perfect ass swayed as she leaned forward, her blonde hair cascading over her shoulders. "More than ready," she purred, her eyes locking with his. She took him in her hands, her touch both gentle and demanding. He shuddered, the tension coiling tighter within him.
She guided him inside, sinking down slowly, deliberately. Her eyes fluttered shut, a small moan escaping her lips. He gripped her hips, his gaze fixed on her bouncing breasts. This was it, the moment they’d both been craving. A rough cowgirl ride was about to begin.
Faster and faster she rode, the sounds of their bodies colliding filling the room. He reached up, cupping her huge boobs, teasing her nipples until she cried out. She leaned back, giving him full view of her perfect body. He was lost in the moment, consumed by the raw intensity of their passion.
The pleasure built, wave after wave crashing over them. She threw her head back, letting out a primal scream as she reached her peak. He followed close behind, exploding inside her with a guttural roar. They collapsed against each other, breathless and spent. For a moment, nothing else mattered. Just the feel of their bodies intertwined, the lingering scent of sex in the air.
Van pulled Violet closer kissing her neck. "You truly are perfect." He grinned. "Now, how about a sloppy blowjob and a round of doggystyle?"
(mh=tlXI6Zy1bjlk7J8c)200x200.jpg)
Van Wylde
(mh=VeyWYbY6u5oQ0Tmu)200x200.jpg)
Violet Myers