Rectal Rendezvous

Cherry Kiss glided through the house in nothing but a thin robe until she spotted Mugur outside the glass. She slipped it off. Oil caught the light as she poured it over her breasts and down her hips, giving him a slow, deliberate show. When he stepped in to say the windows were done, she took his hand and led him to the couch. She dropped to her knees, pulled his cock free, and swallowed him until her lips touched the base. Spit trailed down his shaft when she came up for air. She straddled his face next, grinding against his tongue until her thighs shook, then sank onto his length, taking him straight into her ass. She rocked and gasped until he flipped her onto all fours. He gripped her hips and drove in hard, each thrust slapping skin on skin. At the end he pulled free, fed the tip between her lips, and pumped his load across her tongue.