B&L- Glielo succhio ma poi me lo mette nel culo( dialoghi in italiano)

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Title: “I Suck His Cock, But Then He Sticks It In My Ass”

In the sultry, Italian sun-drenched afternoon, Isabella found herself in the throes of passion with her lover Marco. Their bodies entwined, hands exploring forbidden territories, moans mingling with the hum of cicadas outside.

“Mamma mia, amore mio,” Isabella purred, “I need your thick cock inside me.” Her ample bosom heaved with desire as she gazed up at him with soulful brown eyes.

Marco’s chiseled jaw clenched. “Sì, mi bella, I will fuck you so hard you’ll forget your own name.” He roughly grabbed her tits, thumbing her engorged nipples, causing her to gasp.

She eagerly removed her lacy lingerie, revealing her flawless olive skin, round ass and neatly trimmed bush. In one swift motion, Isabella took Marco’s straining member into her full red lips.

“Cazzo, il tuo pompino è fantastico!” he groaned, entangling his fingers in her raven curls as she bobbed up and down on his shaft with skill and enthusiasm.

Isabella deep throated him like a seasoned porn star, swallowing every inch. Her tongue swirled around his glans and she cupped his heavy sack, massaging his balls. Slurping and sucking sounds filled the room.

“Puttana, you love choking on my dick, don’t you?” Marco growled. He pistoned his hips, fucking her pretty face. “Suck harder, troia! Milk me dry!”

After a few minutes of being used like a sex toy, Isabella pulled back, his manhood glistening with her saliva. Panting, she begged, “Now fuck my tight cunt. Ram me hard and don’t stop until you fill me with your hot seed.”

Marco flipped her over and yanked her hips up and back. Her puffy pink folds were dripping with arousal. He ran a calloused finger up her slick slit and smacked her rear hard enough to leave a red handprint.

“I have a better idea,” he said with a sly grin, pressing the fat head of his erection against her quivering puckered hole.

Isabella tensed. “No, no, Carrino! I’ve never – ahhh!” Her protests turned to a yelp as he pushed past her rim and buried himself in her untouched ass in one brutal thrust.

“Merda!” She clawed the sheets, back arched, eyes rolling. The stretched-full sensation was so intense, skirting the edge of pain. Hot tears leaked down her cheeks.

Marco paused, relishing in her tightness. Then he set a vigorous pace, grabbing her hips for leverage as he drove in and out of her forbidden passage with animalistic grunts.

He angled to hit her deepest, most sensitive spot with every deep plunge. His heavy sack slapped lewdly against her dripping slit.

Isabella lost herself to the pleasure pain, her body quivering from the intense stimulation. Her neglected pussy clenched around nothing, aching to be filled.

An useless stream of Italian expletives and pleas poured from her lips. “Cazzo! Ti prego! Non fermarti! Più duro!” The neighbors probably heard her shrill cries, but she couldn’t bring herself to care.

She pushed back to meet his brutal thrusts, feeling an unfamiliar pressure building low in her belly. Then it crested – her orgasm crashing over her, wracking her body with waves of ecstasy.

“Sto per venire! Venire nel mio culoMagnifico!” Isabella wailed as she came undone, milking his pistoning shaft with her anal muscles.

The rippling pressure proved too much for Marco. With a roar, he stiffened and exploded inside her. Thick ropes of cum flooded her bowels as he pumped load after load, marking her, claiming her most intimate spot.

As their orgasms subsided, he pulled out, his juices dribbling down her inner thighs. Confused and euphoric, Isabella collapsed onto the bed, limbs splayed, wondering if she had just experienced the best sex of her life… or been ravaged.

She probably would never know. One thing was certain – after an ass pounding like that, she’d be walking bow-legged for days. The wicked ache between her legs would serve as a delicious reminder of her wantonness.

Humming a sated tune, Isabella grabbed the cigarettes from her purse and lit up, drowsily watching smoke curl towards the ceiling fan.

Looking forward to round two.

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