Трахнул лежа и глубокий горловой от Marcelin Abadir

The naughtiness begins with the camera panning over the petite Russian girl, Marcelin Abadir. She’s lying on her back, tongue flicking out to wet her pink lips while staring imploringly into the camera. Her uniform clashes with the white sheets. She’s just your average schoolgirl, if your definition of average involves leaning back on her elbows to give you an eyeful of perky, modest breasts beneath the blue and white stripes.

She moans low in her throat as the camera zooms in on a random hand sliding between her thighs. We don’t know whose hand it is, nor do we care. All that matters is the likely outcome as fingers brush over her panties, finding them already damp with anticipation. The petite Russian teen wiggles her hips urgently, tearing the flimsy panties off to expose her delicate pink slit.

More sinuous wiggles follow as the camera focuses on her spreading her legs, one foot bent and placed against her thigh to expose herself fully. Glossy, dewy tingles of her wetness are spread along her thighs. She’s practically vibrating with need, wanting more than simple teasing touches. Swirling, licking movements follow, prompting Marcelin to buck her hips, gasping as those unseen fingers enter her tight passage.

We see her eyes flutter shut, face contorting as two fingers pump hard and fast into her, accompanied by sharp, high-pitched, lewd moans. The digits scissor apart, stretching her open more with each withdrawal before plunging back into her needy hole, knuckles brushing against her puffed up, sensitive clit. She thrashes and arches with each thrust, ass coming off the bed as she rises to meet the fingers fucking her.

Slick squelching noises juxtapose the wet slip and slide of one finger gliding to rub insistent circles over her swollen bud, reducing the petite girl to a quivering, mewling mess. Her moans travel higher with each touch, turning into breathy yelps and squeals edging toward release. She’s lost to her own pleasure, one hand coming up to rasp at her pink nipples through the fabric of her shirt.

Abruptly, the finger withdraws, leaving Marcelin gasping and panting as if coming up for air. The camera pans out to show a man on his knees, between her splayed legs. Looking at his reflection as well as his position, we can only assume he’s the one who’s been touching her.

He’s ready and raring to go, thick cock bobbing heavily, precum already leaking. She reaches down to stroke him and it twitches in her hand. The camera focuses on Marcelin positioning him at her entrance before drawing him inside. He doesn’t give her time to get used to his size, immediately drawing back before slamming forward, seating himself balls deep.

Marcelin screams, a red flush sweeping up over her chest to her face, eyes squeezing shut as he begins to pound into her. Wetness squirts around him with each withdrawl, her opening stretching to accommodate his girth. He sets a brutal pace, hips snapping in a rhythm she can’t keep up with as he takes her hard and fast, brutal fucking punctuated by her breathless gasps and yelps, full body shuddering as she’s forced into the bed.

She claws at the sheets with one hand while the other rests on his shoulder, nails digging in. Marcelin doesn’t stay silent, moans rising sharply, breathy voice broken and needy as she begs for more, louder with each thrust until the entire room is filled with the sounds of their fucking; the meaty slap of skin against skin as he takes her, the wet squelch of her cunt being used as he slams into her folds, soft mewls tumbling helplessly from her lips.

The camera zooms in on grimaces of blissful agony, fingerprints left behind from the finger wraps dug into her hips. Even as she’s scenery to his savagery, Marcelin is lost in pleasure, eyes rolling back, lips parted in a silent scream as her back arches, toes curling at the sensation of him grinding against her most sensitive spots. She’s boneless and pliant, skin slicked with sweat, a decadent mess as her squeals change, rising higher as she starts to approach release.

Thick cock leaves her body before she can finish, making Marcelin whimper. Before she can protest the emptiness, she’s flipped over onto her stomach, spread out in a pliant X, back bowed. He runs a rough hand over her ass as he lines up again and pushes inside. Marcelin moans again, loses herself in the newest round of abuse.

If it’s possible, he takes her even harder in this position, hips pistoning as he chases his own pleasure. The camera lingers on Marcelin’s bouncing ass, her eyes glazed and unfocused, her dark, squirty hair. One hand comes up to push into her messy crotch, bringing some of that abundant wetness to rub at her pulsing clit. It’s too much, right angle driving into that previously untouched part of her while fingers frantically rub her swollen bud. Marcelin comes with a high keen, body trembling from the force of it.

The Russian teen is still gasping for breath when the fingers leave her clit, only to return a second later, three of them pumping in time with his thrusts and bringing the petite schoolgirl to a second, even harder orgasm. This position has him as deep as he can go inside her while she rapidly loses count of how many orgasms she has.

The only thing Marcelin is aware of is him growing impossibly thicker, thrust getting harsher, body going tight over her before he’s letting it all go. The wet gush of his release filling her leaves her feeling warm and stuffed. She mewls, unintelligible as he comes inside, filling the condom to capacity.

Just like that, they’re finished. The camera slowly pans out as the two lovers pant, bodies still twitching with the aftershocks of their pleasure, breathless and damp. He keeps her in place, hips still snugly fitted while thick cum drips down her thighs, stretched open and filled to the brim. She hums contentedly at the feeling, the slight discomfort fading in the face of sated bliss.

As the camera finishes the sweep, it focuses one more time on Marcelin, chest rising and falling as she catches her breath, an smug, satisfied smile on her face. The Russian girl wiggles her hips experimentally, shifting the man still seated in her, stoking him again. But as suddenly as the camera showed her, it leaves again, leaving lovers fast asleep.