Dani Woodward – Dirty Little Trash Talkers – Scene 6

Dirty Little Trash Talkers: Dani Woodward’s Naughty Affair

Dani Woodward, the raven-tressed volupt Bombshell, saunters into the dimly lit room, her heels clicking rhythmically on the hardwood floor. She’s a vision of sin wrapped in a sheer blouse and tight jeans, her curves swaying with each stride. This brunette beauty knows exactly what she wants and wastes no time getting it.

The hunky stud lounging on the couch raises an eyebrow as Dani approaches, his rugged tattooed biceps flexing. This isn’t their first rodeo. Winged liner accents her emerald eyes, smoldering with desire. “Well hello there, big boy,” Dani purrs, sashaying around him like a hungry vixen. “Ready to play again?”

The stud chuckles, his piercing gaze roving over her luscious figure. “Always, for you baby girl. Come ‘ere.” He reaches out, trailing a finger along her supple collarbone. Electric sparks dance where he touches.

Dani smirks, pushing him back against the cushions as she sinks to her knees. Her delicate hands work at his belt with nimble fingers, a skill honed from countless late night tussles. Soon his throbbing erection springs free, thick and mouthwatering. She wraps her fingers around his impressive girth, stroking languidly as she admires her handiwork. “Mmm… just as I remember. Hung like a–” Dani pauses, a wicked glint in her eye before pouring on that sinfully sweet smile, “horse.”

Before he can respond, Dani’s plush lips wrap around his bulbous tip. A deep moan reverberates through her, sending tingles up his spine as she takes him deeper into the velvety confines of her throat. Her free hand cups his heavy sack, rolling and gently squeezing the supple Skins. The stud groans, fingers threading through her silky tresses as she works him over, licking and sucking like it was her last meal.

Minutes feel like hours, the room thick with lust and lewd slurps. Dani’s makeup runs down her cheeks in perfect, delicious raccoon eyes. His rock hard length pulses, balls tightening with each secondary withdraw. He’s so close, but not yet. Not until he experiences that heavenly heat encompass his manhood like a glove.

With agile finesse, Dani peels off her blouse and unsnaps her lacy bra, letting her full tits spill free. Rose nubs peak, begging to be ravaged. She backs up onto the couch, laying herself out like a feast. “Come and get it,” she breathes, crooking a finger.

The stud pounces, devouring those pillowy mounds like a starved animal. Teeth nip and tongue lave, leaving bite marks and hickies in his wake. Dani writhes underneath him, hands fisting in his hair. “Ohhh fuck, just like that,” she mewls.

Impatient, Dani fumbles with his jeans, shoving them down and apron springs up to go on all fours. Her round rear juts high in the air, underwear peeking up over the swell. He slides the damp fabric aside, exposing her slick, swollen folds. V.T., centers of attention, twitching and throbbing. Giving her ass a hard smack, he lines up his thick cock, sliding in to the hilt with a groan. Tight heat envelopes him.

Dani throws her head back with a shuttering moan. cobalt dick pounding into her, Ashley-style, pulls back. such a perfect little MILF, good for me. As he pounds, he makes sure to smack her supple ass cheeks and pull her long ponytail. Shockwaves rock through her entire body with each brutal thrust. Ragged breaths punch out of her lungs in time with his pistoning hips

discomfort and pain, such decadence. “Fuck me harder,” she begs, voice quivering and breathless, “I can take it.” green eyes clench shut and teeth gnashed.

A roar tears from his throat, the wet slapping of flesh on flesh fills the room. Faster and harder he goes, each snap of his hips driving the air from Dani’s lungs in desperate keens. The headboard slams against the wall, plaster cracking. It’s utter carnage, a debased rutting that’s truly beautiful in its animalistic intensity.

Too much, it’s too much. Dani’s walls clench impossibly tighter around his thickness, spasming out of control. She screams through clamped teeth as the most intense orgasm rips through her lithe body, back arching like a bow. He follows seconds later with one, two, three hard thrusts, his cock spurting heavy ropes of semen deep inside her fluttering cunt. Muted grunts escape him as he slumps forward, sweaty chest heaving.

They collapse in a pile of limb and stuck fluids, a sweaty disheveled mess. Dani laughs breathlessly, cheek pressed to the mattress, very spent from the casual sex session. He flags her sides with lazy fingers.

“Helluvva way to say hello, encerrone.” She gives him a playful nudge with her elbow and turns onto her back, skin slicked in a sheen of sweat and ejaculation. “Next time, dinner and a movie, yeah?”

“Yeah. Whatever you say, baby girl,” he chuckles, shaking his head as he pulls her small but mighty body against him. “Let’s have a nap, then we eat this pussy again.” His cock already twitching in her mussed red hair.