Horny lover fucks hot teen butt from behind
Title: “A Fistful of Tush”
The camera zooms in on a tantalizing sight – a nubile brunette teen, her pert little ass perched high in the air,pliable yet firm, smooth and unblemished. The girl, no more than 18, shoots a mischievous glance over her shoulder,her doe eyes glinting with lustful desire. She wiggles her slim hips enticingly, her tiny g-string barely concealing her wet, inviting slit.
A man, older and worldly, enters the frame. He circles the girl like a shark scenting blood in the water. Appraising her youthful curves lustfully, his eyes linger on her peachy derriere. She squirms under his smoldering gaze, her nipples visibly hardening beneath her crop top.
He stalks closer, running a rough hand over the smooth cheeks of her ass, giving them a sharp smack that makes her yelp and jolt forward. Her anal ring winks enticingly at him, eager for his touch.
The man wastes no time, plunging two thick digits into her virgin hole, stretching her impossibly tight. The girl whimpers, an unfamiliar yet exhilarating blend of pleasure and pain. He fingers her ruthlessly, scissoring and thrusting, preparing her for his girthy intrusion.
Once she’s dripping and pliant, he withdraws his fingers, leaving her hole gaping and empty. She mewls with need, rocking back onto her haunches, trying to regain the delicious friction. He only chuckles darkly, freeing his throbbing erection from his pants with agonizing deliberation.
The glistening head nudges against her board-stiff bud, making her clench. He grips her hips bruisingly, holding her steady as he starts to push in, working his length bit by excruciating bit into her tight sucking heat.
She cries out, her passage clenching around him, wrestling with the foreign sensation of being split open by his invading cock. He pauses, giving her time to adjust to his thickness, his own breaths labored with the effort of holding back.
Little by little, he sinks in to the hilt, her pert cheeks flattening against his pelvis. He groans silently, relishing the feel of her vice-like grip milking his shaft. Then, he starts to move, pulling out until just the tip remains, then surging back in, forcing the breath from her lungs.
He sets a bruising pace, slamming into her over and over, the lewd sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling the room. Her breasts bounce wildly with each powerful thrust, nipples straining against her top.
She buries her face in the pillow, muffling her wanton moans. He reaches around to roughly grope her small tits, tweaking the stiff peaks savagely. She shrieks, her pussy spasming around him, juices gushing out to coat his pistoning cock.
The man grits his teeth, the hot clench of her silken sheath threatening to milk his release too soon. He changes the angle slightly, and immediately she keens, her spine arching as his swollen head slams against some magic spot within her.
Her eyes roll back, saliva bubbling at the corner of her mouth as he ruts into her mercilessly. She’s lost to the blinding pleasure, her body an instrument for him to play.
He hammers into her, grunting with the effort, chasing his own impending end. She shudders and wails, her orgasm crashing over her like a tidal wave, her pussy rippling and squeezing his pistoning cock.
He roars, his balls drawing up tight as he slams in one final time. Scalding jets of semen coat her punished insides as he finds his own convulsive release. He grinds against her, working his seed deeper as he drinks in her euphoric cries.
Finally, he stills, spent. He pulls out, his softening member slithering from her wrecked hole with a filthy squelch. A rivulet of cum dribbles out to trace between the quivering globes of her ass. She collapses onto her front, boneless and limp, an utter wreck.
He smirks at the sight, fully sated. He tucks himself away and leaves her lying there in a puddle of her own debauched juices, thoroughly used like the naughty little slut she is.
She weakly lifts her head to shoot him a daze smile, cheeks high with well-pleasured flush. She turns to her side, curling up on the bedroll, basking in the afterglow. Contentment and satisfaction settle bone-deep, the ache in her ravaged hole a pleasant reminder of their intense coupling. She drifts off to sleep amidst an erotic haze, still flushed and stinking of sex. That’s certainly a memory she’ll treasure for years to come.
The camera pans out, the scene fading to black, leaving the audience craving their own exploration of this tantalizing realm of forbidden delights…