Ride the Rhythm

Megane Lopez is a natural blonde with small, firm tits. She sits on the edge of the bed in nothing but thin panties, eyes fixed on Raul Costa as he steps closer. Her hand slips between her thighs, fingertips teasing her own folds while she watches him undress. When his cock is out she leans in, lips parting around the head, sucking him deep until spit runs down his shaft. Raul pulls her up, turns her around, and bends her over the mattress. He peels her panties aside, spreads her ass, and works one finger into her tight hole. Megane moans, pushing back, asking for more. He adds another finger, stretching her slowly until she’s slick and open. Then he lines up, presses the head of his cock to her rim, and sinks in inch by inch. Megane gasps, fingers gripping the sheets, but she rocks her hips and takes every thick inch. Raul starts to thrust—slow, deep strokes that turn faster as her ass yields. She reaches back to rub her clit while he pounds her, the rhythm steady and relentless until her small body trembles and she comes with a sharp cry, ass clenching around him.