Assisting A Friend

Sata Jones sits on the couch, restless, thighs pressed tight. Lorenzo notices the way she shifts and offers a hand. He means it. She knows he does. He slides between her legs and puts his mouth on her. Tongue working from her slick lips to the tight ring of her ass, tasting her until she’s wet enough to take more. She grips his hair and pushes down, asking without words. He answers. She gets on her knees, takes his cock deep, lips sealed around him, throat working. Spit drips down her chin, running over the glint of her piercings. He lets her set the pace until he can’t wait anymore. He turns her, opens her up, and pushes into her ass in one slow, steady stroke. She gasps, back arching, and then she pushes back, taking every inch. He fucks her deep, hands firm on her hips, her tits swinging with every thrust. The couch creaks. She moans louder. He gives her exactly what she asked for.