Paolo Mysweetapple – 3 Cumshots In A Row For My Thick Ass Girlfriend 12 Min
Title: “Satisfying Paolo’s Sweet Appetite: A Thick Ass Odysssey”
The pulsating bassline of Latino pop music sets the mood as the camera pans across the dimly lit bedroom. Glittering strips of neon lights frame the bed, casting an erotic glow on the plush sheets. In the corner, piles of discarded lingerie hint at the passionate activities that have transpired here. This is the lair of Paolo Mysweetapple, and his latest conquest is about to make her grand entrance.
The door creaks open, and onto the stage steps Paolo’s latest bombshell Beyonce Avila, the epitome of latin spice wrapped in a voluptuous package. Towering heels click against the hardwood floor as she saunters over, black latex stockings gleaming under the sensual lighting. Her skin-tight red mini dress is barely held together by its flimsy straps, threatening to burst at the seams containing her ample bosom and apple bottom.
Paolo leans against the wall, a wolfish grin playing on his lips as he watches his naughty Latina receive a gold star performance via her entrance. Her hands run suggestive trails over every curve as she approaches him, crimson lips parting to unleash a throaty, “Hola papi…”
Time dilates as the Two dancers lock eyes,Paolo’s pupils dilating with lust as he drinks in the tantalizing sight before him. He reaches out a hand, thumb brushing against the soft swell of her cheek before trailing lower, tracing her jawline, dipping into the valley between her breasts. Her breath hitches, chest heaving in anticipation as he circles a taut nipple through the flimsy fabric of her dress. “Mmm, te ves muy sexy esta noche, mi amor.”
“My ass is thick and prime just for you, papi. I have a surprise for you, too.” With flirtatious giggles, she turns, bent at the waist to give him a perfect view of her expansive backside. Slowly, teasingly, she slips the zipper down, peeling the dress away to reveal a lacy G-string wedged between the perfect globes of her ass. “What do you think, papi? Do you want a taste of your thick mami’s sweet forbidden fruit?”
And taste he certainly does. With a predatory growl, Paolo surges forward, hands gripping her waist as he nuzzles into the valley of her cleavage. Nipping at her flesh with his teeth, he drags his tongue along her collarbone, down between her breasts, around the first peak before sucking it into his mouth. His hands grope shamelessly, squeezing the soft flesh, rolling the second nipple between his fingers to a stiff peak. She arches into him with a throaty moan, fingers fisting tangles of his dark hair.
But Paolo is a man on a mission, and he tears himself away, spinning her around to back her against the wall. Caging her in with his arms, he crashes his lips to hers, plundering her mouth with his tongue as he grinds his denim-clad cock against her aching core. She struggles valiantly, hips pumping against him, straining against his grip as she seeks more of that delicious friction.
When he finally breaks away, they are both panting, chests heaving as they stare at each other hungrily. “I want tonight to last forever, te quiero hacer sentir cosas que nunca imaginaste,” he rasps, jaw clenched with tightly leashed sexual tension. His quadruple piercing gleams as he opens his mouth, voice husky with arousal, “Dame mas de ti, mi atrás te quiero ver.”
Without warning, he strides forward, hands gripping her thighs as he hoists her into the air. Her legs instinctively wrap around his waist, heels digging into his back as he carries her towards the bed. Tripping backwards onto the mattress, he pulls her down with him, settling her astride his hips. “Mira en la mesita de noche, querida. Sin condón esta noche, sin presentar.”
She obeys, reaching toward the side table with trembling fingers. Her chest is heaving, sweat dotting her brow as she struggles to breathe through the haze of lust. Accepting the bottle of lube, she gives him a coy grin, squirting a generous amount into her palm.
“I’m going to turn you out, papi. Get ready to be addicted to my sweet royal’invasion’.” With a husky promise, she moves to straddle him, reaching between them to grasp his thick cock. Rubbing the engorged head between her glistening folds, she tosses her head back with a throaty moan before sinking down onto him in one smooth stroke. Their cries tangle in the air, rising in temperature like a fleshy fever pitch.
And then, they are one – hips undulating, grinding together in a frenzy. The wet slap of slick flesh against flesh echoes through the room, building to a fever pitch as they race towards mutual climax. Paolo’s hands are everywhere, kneading the globes of her ass, pumping in and out of her, rolling her nipples between his fingers. Arching into him, she throws her head back, nails scrabbling over his slick chest as she searches for that elusive peak.
Just when they are peaking, Paolo surprises her, flipping them over to pin her beneath him. Pumping into her with short, sharp thrusts, he nips at her throat,raking his teeth over the sensitive flesh. Releasing a guttural growl, he buries himself inside of her one last time, hot jets of come pumping into her as he stills. Spent, he collapses onto her, chests heaving in mutual satisfaction.
“Joder, eso fue increíble, mi amor. Tu cuerpo es como el cielo,” he murmurs against her lips, voice husky with satisfaction. Rolling to the side, he pulls her into his arms, fingers trailing idly over her slick skin. “Duerme conmigo, querida. Te necesito cerca de mí esta noche.”
She obliges, snuggling into his side as she rests her head against his chest. Peace settles over them like a heavy blanket, snuffing out the world beyond their cocoon. As they drift off to sleep, they know that this was only the first of many sensual rendezvous. Paolo Mysweetapple and Beyonce Avila’s adventures are only just beginning…
