The shower's steam kissed Penelope's skin as she leaned against the cool tiles. She traced the intricate tattoo on her shoulder, a delicate vine winding down her back – a stark contrast to the raw desire churning within her. He was already there, waiting. The huge cock bobbed as he teased himself, anticipation thickening the air.
"You ready for this, baby?" His voice was a low rumble, sending shivers down her spine. She nodded, her busty chest heaving as she reached for him. Her small hands encircled his thick member, feeling the pulsing heat beneath her touch. The contrast of her petite frame against his powerful build was electrifying.
He guided her to her knees. A single bead of sweat trickled down her temple as she opened wide, taking him in inch by agonizing inch. He tasted of soap and raw masculinity, filling her mouth completely. She blowjobbed him deeply, the feeling was exquisite and foreign. She could feel the tension building in his thighs, the tremor in his grip as he held her head.
He pulled her up, his eyes blazing with need. She stripped for him slowly, each movement a deliberate act of seduction. The way her bra teased her breasts. She showed off her juicy ass as her thong slid down her legs. Her natural body was a work of art. He watched with rapt attention, his eyes locked on her every curve.
He turned her around and his fingers found their way inside. The shower handjob she gave him was exquisite. He wanted her badly.
He guided her to the bed, his mouth finding hers in a desperate kiss. He licked her face, the base of her neck, and finally her breasts. Her nipples hardened under his touch. He ran his fingers through her inked skin, the tattoo vibrating from his touch. He moved lower, his tongue tracing a path down her stomach, teasing her with slow, deliberate strokes.
Her fingers tangled in his hair as he went down on her. He devoured her, tasting her sweetness with a ferocious hunger. She moaned, her hips bucking against his face. She can hear him murmuring praise. He made her feel desired, beautiful, powerful. She was going to let him fill her guts, there was no doubt. The camera captures every detail in close up, a testament to their raw passion. She moans for him. This interracial encounter was more than just sex; it was a primal connection, a release of pent-up desires, a moment of pure, unadulterated bliss.
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Penelope Kay