Kristi slips into a fuck-me dress, eager to draw her boyfriend’s gaze away from his goddamn book. She sits beside him, her intentions clear, but he’s absorbed, flicking pages instead of fucking her. Finally, she spells it out, voice dripping with need. That gets his attention. He tosses the book, ready to fulfill her fantasies.
He helps her out of her dress, hands exploring her curves. She’s not wearing panties, and he groans, sliding a finger into her wet, shaved pussy. She grinds against his hand, eager for more. He teases her clit, making her whimper and buck her hips.
She gets on all fours, and he positions himself behind her, cock hard and ready. He rubs his dick against her wet slit before plunging in, filling her completely. She moans, backing up against him, taking him deeper. He fucks her hard, their bodies slapping together, the sound echoing around the room.
He pulls out, and she feels his thumb circling her asshole. She pushes back, ready for anal. He slides in a finger, getting her ready, then replaces it with his cock. He goes slow at first, giving her time to adjust, then picks up speed. She can feel her ass fucking gaping, the sensation intense.
He leans over, reaching around to rub her clit as he fucks her ass. The dual stimulation sends her over the edge. She comes hard, screaming his name. He follows soon after, filling her asshole with his hot cumload.
