Anal Massage

Lana Roy stretches out naked. She aches for Raul Costa's hands. He drips warm oil over her curves and works her back, but it's her ass that makes his touch linger. Fingers trace every round, firm cheek. Then one slick digit pushes past her tight ring. Lana moans into the towel. She reaches down and rubs her clit while he works that finger deeper. Her pussy drips onto the sheets. She rolls over, takes his cock in both hands and brings it to her mouth. Her tongue slides along the shaft, lips stretching wide. Raul holds her hair, feeds her every inch until her eyes water. She pulls off with a wet pop and turns onto her knees. He presses the head against her glistening asshole and eases in. Inch by inch her body gives way until he's buried to the hilt. Lana gasps, fingers never leaving her swollen clit. He starts thrusting, slow and deep, each stroke making her heavy tits sway. The room fills with the slap of skin and her broken, needy cries. She comes first, thighs shaking. Raul follows, pumping thick spurts inside her clutching ass before pulling out, leaving her breathless and glistening.