
Leya Desantis has her red hair spread across the sheets, tits rising with each breath, when Emmanuel Torquemada reaches for the drawer and comes up empty. He swears under his breath, the foil missing, the night suddenly over. Leya smiles slow, rolls onto her stomach, and arches her back so her ass lifts. "Then finish in this end," she says, parting her cheeks. Emmanuel spits on his fingers, works them into her tight ring, sliding one then two knuckles deep until her hole gives. He replaces them with the blunt head of his cock, pressing until her ass opens around him, taking every inch while her tits sway beneath her. He fucks her deeper each stroke, the slick grip pulling him tighter, until his balls tighten and he empties himself inside her ass, thick spurts pumping straight into her.
Leya Desantis has her red hair spread across the sheets, tits rising with each breath, when Emmanuel Torquemada reaches for the drawer and comes up empty. He swears under his breath, the foil missing, the night suddenly over. Leya smiles slow, rolls onto her stomach, and arches her back so her ass lifts. "Then finish in this end," she says, parting her cheeks. Emmanuel spits on his fingers, works them into her tight ring, sliding one then two knuckles deep until her hole gives. He replaces them with the blunt head of his cock, pressing until her ass opens around him, taking every inch while her tits sway beneath her. He fucks her deeper each stroke, the slick grip pulling him tighter, until his balls tighten and he empties himself inside her ass, thick spurts pumping straight into her.