Anal Sex- Getting Ass Fucked In My Kitchen Part I
Anal Sex- Getting Ass Fucked In My Kitchen Part I. Bend Me Over the Kitchen Table. Kneel Behind me. Peel my pants down my plump ass. Squeeze my naked cheeks. Bite me, kiss my tender ass. Take hold of my cheeks and spread me wide open.
I want to feel your hot breath on my tight asshole. I want to feel your chest rise as you take my scent in. Goosebumps cover my skin in anticipation. I know you love anal sex, it drives you wild. I let out a quiet moan as I feel you slippery tongue lick my sensitive bud. My cheeks clench around your face as if asking for more.
I glance down to see my knuckles turn white from gripping the table. My mouth waters and pussy juices run free. Such an intense reaction from a little lick. I almost start to smile but your thick tongue being pushed passed my asshole makes me forget my own name. My eyes roll to the back of my head and I almost start to drool.
You slap my ass really hard bringing me back to reality.
Ouch, this must be revenge from that time we got to explore your Pantyhose Fetish and I fucked your ass with a dildo.
Once again you spread my ass. Your grip is so firm and tight it hurts. You spit drawing up phlegm from the back of your throat, landing it right on my anus.
I feel your fat thumb rubbing and spreading that spit on my bud. You push it in….
“Ahhh, Fuck Anthony! That feels so good Papi”
You abruptly pull your finger out and get up. I can hear and feel you fumbling with your pants. I can feel you guiding your fat long cock to my ass while your other hand holds me firmly in place.
To be continued….
