The air in the studio was thick with anticipation. Chloe Amour, her dark hair pulled back tight, began her yoga routine. Each stretch was a sensual dance, her body arching and flexing in ways that made my blood run hot. Her juicy ass, barely contained by her yoga pants, was a constant invitation.
"Almost ready?" I asked, my voice husky.
Chloe let out a soft moan, her eyes closing as she deepened a stretch. "Just warming up," she whispered, her words a promise of the fire to come. As she finished, She winked, dropping to her knees. The blowjob started slowly, teasingly, her lips like velvet on my skin.
Soon, the pace quickened. I pulled her up, ready to claim her. Spreading her legs, I plunged deep, feeling the incredible tightness of her pussy. She gasped, wrapping her legs around my waist, urging me deeper. Her moans filled the room, each one a spark igniting my desire further. I drove into her, wanting nothing more than to fill her with my cum. She was a true cum dump, ready to take every last drop.
"Give it to me," she begged, her eyes wild. "Fill me up!"
I obliged, unleashing a torrent of cum deep inside her. As my orgasm faded, I pulled out, aiming for her face. She accepted the facial with a moan of pleasure. I drained every last drop of my big cock. Chloe, covered in my seed, was the most beautiful sight I'd ever seen. She truly earned her title as a cum drain. Chloe Amour, the flexible Latina, had conquered my desire.
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Chloe Amour