Anal Teen Lovin'

Danielle Soul lies on the bed in nothing but a lace thong. She slips it down her thighs and peels it off, then rolls onto her stomach. Her ass rises, small and firm, smooth skin catching the light. Matt Bird kneels behind her, spreads her cheeks, and presses his tongue to her tight hole. He licks slow circles, then pushes inside, tasting her. Danielle moans, grinding back on his face. She reaches back, spreads herself wider for him. Matt stands, lines up his thick cock, and presses the head to her ass. He sinks in inch by inch. She gasps, eyes half-closed, taking him all the way. He fucks her steadily, each thrust bottoming out. Danielle clutches the sheets, rocking with him, her small tits pressed to the mattress. When he’s close he pulls out, steps around to her mouth. She opens wide, tongue out, and he empties himself across it. She swallows, lips glistening, a thin trail on her chin.