Anal Training of Aruna Aghora

Aruna waits with her lips parted, that wide-eyed stare already wet with anticipation. Yura runs his hands over the curve of her ass and she shivers, knees dipping, hips arching back. He peels her open, studies her tight little hole, and starts working her open with slow, insistent pressure. Each finger sinks deeper, every twist drags a soft, needy sound from her throat. When he finally pushes his cock past the ring of muscle she gasps like the air’s been punched out of her, then she rocks back, taking him inch by inch until her cheeks meet his hips. Yura sets a hard, steady rhythm, pounding straight into that smooth passage while Aruna claws the sheets and begs for more. He doesn’t stop until he’s buried to the root, pulsing deep inside her, flooding her ass with thick, hot spurts that drip out around his shaft when he pulls free.