Ready for the ride?

She offered her ass like a gift she'd been saving. I asked if she was ready, voice low, and she answered with her body—knees up, back arched, that tight little ring clenching. I worked her open slow, fingers slick, until she gave way and let me sink inside. She gasped, then moaned, grinding back for more as I took her deep. Later she dropped to her knees, lips stretched around my cock, catching every drop on her tongue and across her flushed face.