Never Too Hard

Anya Akulova barely tops Tony’s chest when she climbs into his lap. The small blonde keeps her eyes on him while she sinks down, taking the thick length straight into her ass in one slow push. Her body opens around him, the tight ring yielding until she sits flush against his hips. Every thrust comes harder than the last, and she keeps whispering for more, back arched, small tits rising with every breath. Tony grips her waist, driving deeper, the wet sound of skin meeting skin filling the room. When he finally pulls out, he strokes himself twice and paints her stomach and the tops of her thighs with hot, heavy ropes that run in thick streaks down her pale skin.