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The air crackled with anticipation. Abella, a vision with her thick, shapely ass and piercing eyes, stood before Ramon, a primal energy radiating from him. Her newsensations were already buzzing, a thrilling premonition of what was to come. He cupped her face, his thumbs tracing the curve of her cheekbones. "Ready for this, baby?" he murmured, his voice a low growl that sent shivers down her spine.

She nodded, her breath catching in her throat. There was a wildness in her eyes, a craving for the rough pleasure she knew he could deliver. He didn't waste any time. His hand slid down her body, squeezing her thick ass playfully before he reached her entrance. Her body already craving what she was about to receive.

The first thrust was deep, demanding, and sent a wave of pleasure crashing through her. A gasp escaped her lips, quickly turning into a moan as Ramon established a rhythm, a relentless pounding that pushed her closer and closer to the edge. Hardcore fuck at its finest.

"Oh, fuck, Ramon!" she cried out, her voice raw with desire. The latin lover wasn't holding back, each thrust more forceful than the last.

Then, it happened. A surge of intense pressure built within her, a frantic, unstoppable force. Her muscles clenched, and the first jet of pleasure erupted, a cascading waterfall of pure ecstasy. Big squirt after big squirt. She kept squirting while fucking, over and over again. Ramon's face was a mask of pure animalistic desire as he watched her spill her pleasure, his big cock driving her even further into the abyss.

The orgasm lasted an eternity, wave after wave of pulsating pleasure washing over her. Finally, as the last tremors subsided, she collapsed against him, her body trembling, breathless, completely spent. "That was..." she managed, her voice a mere whisper. "...insane!"

Ramon chuckled, holding her close. "Just what you wanted, baby," he said, his voice filled with satisfaction.