Anal Training of Ariel

Arty had spent months watching that cute brunette from downstairs. Ariel. He wanted her. Then one afternoon she stood at his door, already wet, already aching. She didn't waste time. She dropped to her knees, took him in her mouth, and worked him until he was hard enough to stretch her open. When he finally pushed inside her ass she gave a low, grateful sound and pressed back for more. He fucked her steadily, using her tight hole the way she needed. Every thrust made her beg for the next one. When he pulled out she stayed on her knees, mouth open, and took every drop across her face.