Checkers To Check Hers

Amanda Clarke’s game is over before it starts. Mark beats her at checkers and, with a sly grin, she decides the real prize is still on the table. She reaches for his cock, already thick in his jeans, frees it, and closes her warm mouth around the head. Her tongue swirls, lips sliding lower until he’s wet and ready. She turns, palms on the table, hips back. Amanda spreads herself and offers the tight ring of her ass. Mark presses in, slow at first, then deeper, filling her. She pushes back to meet every stroke, her natural tits swaying, breath catching each time he bottoms out. Fingers slip between her thighs, teasing her clit while he fucks her ass in steady, hungry thrusts. The pleasure builds fast. Amanda’s moans turn sharp when she feels him swell, then pulse, pumping his load deep inside her, warm and slick.