FULL VIDEO!! beauty in glasses fucked! – SolaZola
Title: “Glasses and Giggles: A Naughty Saint Patrick’s Day Fuck”
It was Saint Patrick’s Day, and though michi_s_mom might not have been Irish, she sure was feeling lucky. The young brunette beauty, her dark locks cascading down her back, had on a green top that hugged her curves in all the right places. Her glasses sat perched on her nose, accentuating her features and making her look like the quintessential naughty librarian fantasy.
She entered the room, her eyes scanning the space until they landed on the bed. A mischievous grin spread across her face as she locked the door behind her. She sauntered over to the bed, her hips swaying with each step. As she reached the edge of the mattress, she turned around, giving her audience a perfect view of her round, firm ass encased in tight shorts.
“Like what you see?” she purred, bending over slightly to give them an even better view. She reached back and unclasped her top, letting it fall to the floor. Her breasts, firm and full, were now on display, nipples hardening under the gaze of her viewer.
She climbed onto the bed, crawling on all fours towards the camera. Her hips swayed hypnotically, drawing the eye to her pert bottom. She reached back and slowly pulled down her shorts, revealing a tiny green thong that matched her top.
“Oops,” she giggled as her shorts caught on the thong, her cheeks jiggling with the movement. She shimmied out of the shorts, leaving them in a green heap on the bed. Kneeling up, she reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, letting it join her top on the floor.
Her breasts bounced free, nipples now fully erect. She cupped them, squeezing gently as she looked up at the camera through lowered lashes. “You want to touch them, don’t you?” she cooed, rolling her nipples between her fingers.
She laid back on the bed, one hand Butterfly-stroking up and down her stomach, the other dipping beneath her thong. Her hips rocked against her hand, back arching as she pleasured herself. “Mmm,” she moaned, her free hand coming up to play with her breasts again.
After a few moments, she sat up, swinging her legs over the side of the bed. She crooked a finger at the camera. “Come here, big boy,” she pouted, spreading her thighs wide to reveal her wet thong. “I need your help.”
She slid off the bed, standing up and pushing her chest out. She walked towards the camera, each step deliberate and sensual. “You’ve been a very good boy,” she purred, stopping just inches away from the camera. “Now it’s time for your reward.”
She dropped to her knees, looking up at the camera with hooded eyes. “Remember,” she whispered, reaching for the zipper of her shorts, “be good and I’ll make sure you’ve a very jolly Saint Patrick’s Day.”
With that, she guided the camera into her mouth, sucking and licking, moaning as if savoring the taste. Her head bobbed up and down, taking it deeper each time. “Mmm,” she purred around the “camera,” her eyes never leaving the lens.
After what seemed an eternity of bliss, she released the camera, a string of saliva connecting her lips to the tip. “I love sucking on you,” she breathed, reaching for the camera and pumping it gently. “You’re so hard, you feel so good in my mouth.”
She stood up, turning around and bending over the bed. She looked back at the camera over her shoulder, grinning wickedly as she hooked her thumbs into her thong and slowly tugged it down her legs. Her ass, once hidden, was now on full display. “What do you think, Mr. Camera?” she teased. “Think you can handle all of this?”
She stayed bent over, reaching back to spread her ass cheeks apart. Her pussy glistened with arousal, pink and perfect. She remained in that position for a moment, letting the camera drink in the view, before standing back up and turning around.
Walking back to the bed, she crawled onto it, settling on her back. She spread her legs wide, one hand going to her pussy, two fingers rubbing slow circles around her clit. “Oh, that feels good,” she moaned, sliding her fingers lower and teasing her entrance.
She raised her hips off the bed, slowly pushing her fingers inside. “Mmm, so tight,” she sighed, pumping them in and out. Her other hand went to her breast, pinching and pulling at her nipple.
“Enough,” she gasped, pulling her fingers out and sucking them clean before reaching for the camera. “I need you inside me.”
She positioned the camera at her entrance, rubbing the tip against her slick folds. “Come on, Mr. Camera,” she urged, “give me what I need.”
Slowly, she lowered the camera into her heat, biting her lip as it stretched her. She looked into the camera, her eyes full of lust. “Fuck me,” she commanded, her hips rocking against the camera. “Hard.”
As the camera obliged, michi_s_mom lost herself in the pleasure, her body writhing and bouncing on the bed. “Yes, yes, yes!” she chanted, her breasts jiggling as she was pounded from below. “Don’t stop, don’t stop!”
She could feel her orgasm building, her walls clenching around the camera. “Oh, fuck,” she moaned, her head thrown back in ecstasy. “I’m gonna come!”
With a final, brutal thrust, she came undone, her body shaking and twitching with the force of her climax. She collapsed onto the bed, gasping for breath, her skin glistening with sweat.
As she recovered, a contented sigh escaped her lips. “Thank you, Mr. Camera,” she smiled, “for one of the best Saint Patrick’s Days ever. Maybe next year, I’ll let you wear the green.”