Perfect Palm Sized Booty

Silvia Dellai steps down the stairs in lingerie that barely covers her. Her skin looks flushed already. Vince Karter meets her halfway, hands on her hips, turning her around before she can even speak. He spreads her open. One hand cups the pale curve of her ass; the other pulls her thong aside. Her rim twitches in the light. He works a thumb inside her, loosens her, then presses his cock against the same spot. The first push is slow, steady, until every thick inch disappears. Silvia’s mouth falls open. She rocks back to take more, and the rhythm builds. When he pulls out, she drops to her knees, tongue out, licking the shaft that was just inside her. Spit and slick trail from her lips. Vince doesn’t wait. He strokes once, twice, and finishes across her face, thick ropes streaking her cheeks and mouth.