ExxxtraSmall – Skinny Siberian Teen Gets Drilled

As the bedroom door creaked open, Gina Gerson stepped into the dimly lit room, her small frame barely casting a shadow in the dark. At 5’2″ and a mere 90 lbs, every inch of her petite body brimmed with mischief and an insatiable desire for pleasure.

The 19-year-old Russian beauty let out a soft moan, already imagining the thick, throbbing cock that awaited her. Shifting her weight from one foot to the other, her tiny feet betrayed a hint of nervousness, despite the lewd thoughts coursing through her mind like electricity.

Gina was no stranger to pornography, having discovered her passion for the craft at an early age. But this scene, this encounter with the muscular actor shrouded in shadows, held an extra special allure. She wanted to impress him, to show him that her tight little body could handle anything he had to offer.

Without a word, Gina began to undress, peeling off layers of fabric like a flower blooming before the camera’s unblinking eye. She revealed herself in increments – first, the paleness of her slim legs, then the gentle swell of her small breasts, capped with pink nipples begging to be teased. Finally, she unraveled her most intimate secret, her shaved pussy glistening with anticipation.

On her knees now, Gina crawled towards the shadowy figure like a predator stalking its prey. Inch by inch, she inched closer, until her face rested mere centimeters from the trunko in his pants.

With a gentle tug, she pulled down the waistband, freeing the monster that strained beneath. A thrill raced through her as it sprung free, pulsing and ready. Gina licked her lips, eyeing it hungrily. Her hand reached out, wrapping around his thick shaft, feeling it throb beneath her touch.

Leaning in, she dragged her tongue along the underside, savoring every ridge and vein. Her blue eyes flicked up, meeting the intensity of his gaze as she took him into her mouth. Gina felt his fingers tangle in her blonde hair, guiding her into a rhythm that set her body ablaze with need.

With a soft pop, she released him from her mouth, heaving with excitement. Her small hand continued to pump his shaft as she explored him further with her tongue, swirling it around the swollen head.

“Mmmm,” she purred, “your cock tastes so good.” The words spilled out, innocent and provocative all at once. She needed more – needed to feel him stretch her silken walls, needed the delicious friction that only the most well-endowed men could provide.

So she stood, turning to present herself to her lover. On wobbly legs, Gina positioned herself on the bed, the cool sheet prickling against her oversensitive skin. She reached back, spreading her ass cheeks apart like a perfect peach ripe for plucking.

“Please,” she whimpered, “fuck me. I need you inside me.”

A flood of anticipation washed over her as she felt his cock press against her entrance. Her back arched, pushing back against him until the tip slipped inside. Then, just like that, he thrust forward, burying himself to the hilt in her tight channel.

Gina cried out, the pleasure-pain exquisite against her sensitive walls. She had never felt so full, so completely taken by another being. Her fingers clawed at the sheets as he began to move, his hips slapping against her ass with every powerful drive.

Her breasts bounced with the force of his thrusts, the sheer pleasure of the moment rendering her mute. All she could do was ride the wave, bucking back to meet his every stroke. The obscene sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the room, a lewd symphony of carnal delight.

As his pace quickened, she felt the tension building in her core like a volcano about to erupt. Her muscles clamped down around him, welcoming him deeper, needing him closer. With a final, brutal thrust, he buried himself to the hilt, his cock pulsating as he spilled his seed inside her.

Gina’s orgasm tore through her like a freight train, her entire body shaking with the force of it. Wave after wave of ecstasy rolled over her, leaving her boneless and spent.

But even in the afterglow, her body yearned for more. More pleasure, more sensation, more of the depraved acts that set her soul on fire. As he slipped from her battered hole, a trickle of his essence followed, trailing down her trembling thighs.

With a lazy smile, Gina reached down, scooping it up with her fingers. She brought them to her mouth, savoring the salty taste of their combined release. The sight of her, filthy and satisfied, was enough to reignite the flame in her lover’s eyes.

And so the cycle repeated – over and over again until the early hours of dawn. They coupled like beasts, their bodies moving in unison as if choreographed by the heavens themselves. Gina was insatiable, her petite frame taking everything he could give and demanding more.

It was only when the sun peeked through the curtains, painting the room in a warm glow, that they finally collapsed into a tangle of limbs and sweat, sated beyond comprehension. Gina’s eyes fluttered closed, a contented sigh escaping her lips.