Anal tryout

Satin couldn't wait for him to finish undoing his fly. She leaned in and took his cock in her mouth while the zipper still hung open. Every inch disappeared between her lips, over and over, until her knees were weak and her own need throbbed between her legs. When he finally pushed her onto all fours, her pale ass lifted, and he went straight for the tight ring hidden between the cheeks. The first thrust met resistance, but the second drove deeper, forcing the tiny hole to give way. Inch by inch she stretched around him until her rim clung slick and wide. With every drive of his hips the muscle loosened further, turning the small pucker into a soft, glistening circle that took his full length. He kept the pace hard and steady, working that stretched opening until her thighs shook and a low moan broke from her throat. When he finally pulled out, her ass stayed open, pulsing and wet, the proof of how thoroughly he'd used it. He angled his cock toward her flushed face, and the first hot ribbon of cum landed across her cheek and parted lips.