Anal Literature

Grace Jules curls up on the couch with a book, dark hair falling over her bare shoulders. Her boyfriend walks in, already hard, and decides the novel can wait. He pulls her legs open, lifts the hem of her tiny skirt, and slips a hand between her thighs. She moans when his fingers find her wet. He works one, then two, slicking her tight ring until she’s panting against the cushions. Once she’s ready, he presses the thick head of his cock to her ass and pushes inside. Grace gasps, book forgotten on the floor. Her full, natural breasts bounce with every deep thrust as he fucks her ass on the living-room rug. She comes loud, clutching the carpet, while he keeps pounding until he empties himself between those smooth cheeks.