Gape Lovers

Ariel Temple lounges on silk sheets in sheer lingerie, nipples pushing against the lace. Her body practically vibrates with need. Vincent Vega steps in, all muscle and hard lines. He drops between her spread thighs and tongues her soaked pussy. Her back arches; a moan catches in her throat. She reaches down, wraps her hand around his thick cock, and pulls him into her mouth. Lips stretch. Spit slicks his shaft as she works him deeper, wrist twisting on every stroke. When her cunt is dripping and her breath is ragged, Vincent flips her. He presses the fat head of his cock to her tight rim and sinks in, one slow, relentless thrust. Ariel whimpers. Her hole opens, stretches, and then—there it is—his cock disappears completely. He pulls back, and her ass stays open, a perfect pink gape winking at him. He drives in again, deeper, harder, until her plush cheeks bounce against his hips. Every thrust draws another wet sound from her throat. When he finally pulls out, the camera lingers on that pretty, pulsing gape before he jerks his load across her ass, painting the trembling hole in thick, white streaks.