Coming with Cassie

Cassie stands slim and lovely, her small breasts bare, her tight ass curving with each shift of weight. Matt stares, already undone. She strips the rest of the way, slow and sure, and the sight makes him snap. He drops between her legs and licks her until she shakes, her slick running down onto the cushions. When she’s soaked and aching, he slides inside. He drives deep, steady, while she moans and clenches around him again and again. She climbs on, back to him, riding hard, and that’s what breaks him. He pulls out and paints her face, thick and hot, leaving her lips and cheeks glossy.