Anina's Afternoon

Anina Silk never waits for nightfall to get what she wants. She calls a man she just met and tells him to come over. The door barely closes before his hands are on her. She drops to her knees first, takes him deep, and lets the spit run down his shaft. He grips her hair while she works him with her mouth until he’s slick and ready. Then she turns, bends over the sofa, and guides him straight into her ass. Each thrust lands harder than the last. She moans without holding back, pushing back to meet every stroke. When he finally pulls out she stays on her knees and takes his load across her face, warm streaks landing on her lips and lashes while she licks what she can reach.