Anal teen angel Nessa Shine

Nessa Shine wants to be left alone with her book. She curls on the bed, dark hair falling forward, but her roommate refuses to take the hint. He steps close, reaches around her, and lets his fingers trace the line of her thigh through her thin shorts. She sighs, shakes her head, yet her body answers with a faint flush beneath the skin. He pulls her gently to the edge of the mattress. The shorts come off first, then the cotton panties. Bare skin meets warm air. He kneels, parts her knees, and runs the flat of his tongue over her slit. The taste makes him groan low. Nessa arches once, quick and sharp, before her hand moves down to press his mouth closer. She tastes his cock next. On her knees, lips stretched, she works the shaft with slow bobs and wet cheeks, saliva dripping to her small breasts. Her roommate’s fingers stroke her hair, guiding her deeper until her throat tightens and she pulls off with a gasp. He bends her over the desk. One steady hand on her hip, the other guiding his slick head to her smaller opening. He pushes inside, inch by inch, until his balls rest against her. Nessa’s breath hitches, then evens. She rocks back, taking more, a soft moan escaping each time he bottoms out. The rhythm builds, steady and deep, until the room fills with the sound of skin meeting skin and her whispered pleas for harder.