Anal Training of Rita Rush

Rita never hurries, not unless a cock wants through her back door. The moment the offer lands, she’s already sliding her panties down and getting on all fours. Arty doesn’t ease her open; he shoves in hard, driving straight past every tight ring until his balls slap her cheeks. She takes it loud, grunting and gasping, sweat collecting along her spine while he hammers deeper. Each thrust knocks a fresh moan out of her until she’s shaking, dripping, and still pushing back for more. When he finally pulls out she stays bent over, hole raw and pulsing, face ready for the load he paints across her tongue and lips.