Anal teen angel Nike

Nike heard the stories from her girlfriends and decided to see if they were true. Oliver did not waste time proving them right. She went down on him first, her red hair brushing his thighs as she took him deep and wet. He tasted her in return, then rolled her over and eased into her ass, slow at first, giving her every inch she had come for. Nike moaned loud, fingers gripping the sheets while he opened her up. When she pushed back for more, he gave it, driving hard until her voice cracked. He pulled out at the end, painting her pretty face with thick ropes, leaving her panting, flushed, and already thinking of the next time she’d call him the king of ass pumping.