Ep Amazing Latina Fitness Twerking On Her Muscu With Miss Savage

Title: The Seductive Rhythms of “Amazing Latina Fitness Twerking On Her Musc With Miss Savage”

The pulsating beat of dance music filled the room as a curvy Latina beauty, Miss Savage, began to twerk her voluptuous booty. Her tight black yoga pants hugged her plump ass in all the right places, rippling with each sensual gyration. She was wearing a low-cut sports bra that barely contained her bountiful breasts as they bounced harmoniously to the beat. A fine sheen of sweat glistened across her toned midriff, accentuating her rock-hard abs.

Miss Savage turned to look coyly over her shoulder, making eye contact with the camera, her smoldering dark eyes full of unspoken promises. She licked her lush, plump lips sensually before zeroing back in on the object of her focus – a massive, throbbing erection held tightly in her small hands.

Her plush, round ass jiggled hypnotically, her hips undulating in a figure-eight pattern as she worked the zipper of her yoga pants down slowly, teasingly. Sliding her hand inside, she began to stroke her wet, engorged clit in time with the rapid-fire beats. She slid first one, then two slender fingers deep inside her dripping pussy, the slick sounds of her arousal audible over the driving rhythm.

“Mmmm, this cock feels so good in my hand,” she purred, her voice low and breathy with desire. She pumped her fist up and down the pulsing shaft, her thumb rubbing the sensitive underside, coaxing out shimmering beads of come. “I can’t wait to feel it stretching me open, filling me up!”

Removing her fingers from her clenching slit, she flicked her tongue out to taste her juices, shuddering with delight at the tangy-sweet flavor. Bringing her fingers to her full, pouty lips, she sucked them clean and hummed in approval. “Yummy… wanna feel you come in my mouth, papi.”

Miss Savage sank gracefully to her knees, lips parting as she positioned herself directly in front of the throbbing erection. She tongue-tickled the ridge of the glans, swirling her slick muscles around the sensitive tip. Trailing tantalizing licks down the underside of the thick shaft, she worked her way back up, engulfing the fat head deep into her hot, wet mouth. Her plump lips stretched obscenely around the rigid flesh as she began to bob her head, sucking and slurping noisily.

Sliding her mouth lower on the shaft with each pump of her head, she hollowed her cheeks and tightened her lips, creating a deliciously firm vacuum. Salvia dripped down her chin as she swallowed the cock deeper and deeper into her tight, eager throat. Pulling back, Miss Savage panted, eyes watering and makeup smeared.

“Fuck, you taste so good, papi. Want you to pump me full of your thick, hot come. I’m gonna swallow every drop, then rub it all over my tits!” She returned to mouth-fucking the hefty rod with renewed fervor, determined to coax out all his slick pearls of pleasure. As she took him impossibly deep, his heavy balls slapped lewdly against her chin. She reached down to give them a gentle squeeze, making him groan with ecstasy.

Miss Savage could feel her own pussy spasming with a desperate need to be filled. Pulling off with an audible pop, she lathed her tongue across her lips, savoring his divine flavor. “I think you’re ready to burst, aren’t you papi? Wanna paint my pretty face white with your load!”

Glancing upward through thick lashes, she flattened her tongue and mouthed the tip of his cock, making little encouraging ‘mmm’ noises as she looked up at him imploringly. “Yes, just like that… feed me your cream!”

The first salty-sweet spurt of come splattered onto her open mouth, trailing across her pink tongue. She moaned appreciatively, wrapping her lips around the crown and slurping hard, coaxing out the next strings of slick seed. They painted her cheeks and brow, dripped from her chin as she licked and suckled greedily.

When his eruptions finally tapered off, Miss Savage let the half-hard shaft slip from her lips with a gasp. She scooped the yogurt-like come from her face with her fingers and smeared it across her heaving breasts, turning the peaks of her nipples a creamy white. Scooping up a final dollop with her fingertips, she brought them to her lips and cleaned them of every sexual spasm.

Sitting back on her heels with a satisfied sigh, Miss Savage surveyed her handiwork, a self-satisfied smile playing at the corners of her plump, glistening lips. “Mmm, so yummy! Thanks for the treat, papi. Now, who’s ready for round two?”