Anal training of Ava

Ava's tits sit heavy on her chest, full and natural, the kind that make a man forget himself. She looks like trouble wrapped in silk, smooth skin and a round ass built for breaking rules. The guy who walks in is built like he wrestles bears for fun, all muscle and quiet menace, but the only thing getting tamed is Ava herself. She drops to her knees first, lips wrapping around his cock with hungry focus, taking him deep until spit runs down her chin. When he flips her over, her ass opens for him like it was made for exactly this. He drives in hard, again and again, burying himself to the hilt while Ava pushes back, moaning for more. Each thrust leaves her gasping, her body shaking, her tits swinging with every brutal stroke. By the time he finishes, Ava's hole stays stretched wide and glistening, cum cooling on the floor beneath her, her face flushed with the kind of satisfaction that doesn't need words.