Hot Amateur Babe Bend Over Showing Her Big Ass Getting Fucked In Doggystyle

The sultry, spicy scent of incense wafted through the dimly lit room as the camera slowly panned in on the scene before it. A young Indian woman, her skin like rich caramel and dusky lips glistening with forbidden delight, knelt on a plush bedspread. Her name was Riya, and she was a temptress born to tantalize.

Riya cut a striking figure in her skimpy lingerie. The delicate lace cupped her ample breasts, barely concealing her hardening nipples. A sheer thong hugged her curvy hips and alluring derriere, leaving little to the imagination. As she turned ever so slightly, the thong rode up, exposing the plump cheeks of her ass to the hungry gaze of the camera.

With coy batting of her long lashes, Riya extended an inviting hand towards the off-camera partner, a college fling who had grown to be so much more. “Come join me, darling,” she purred in a tone equal parts alluring and commanding. “I promise to make it worth your while.”

The camera zoomed in closer as Riya arched her back, presenting her round, fecund ass to the lens. She hooked her thumbs under the delicate strings of her thong, beginning to slide them down inch by agonizing inch. The shadowed curve of her cheeks emerged, tempting and teasing.

Thong pooled around her ankles, Riya gave a coquettish smile over her shoulder. She attained on hands and knees, crawling forward, allowing the camera an unobstructed view of her shapely bottom, round and ripe like two perfect peaches. She stopped, hovering over the end of the mattress, ankles dangling as she awaited her lover.

The bed creaked under the weight of her partner settling in behind her. Callused hands gripped the jutting curves of her hips. And then the first strike landed, a resounding smack that echoed in the stillness and made Riya yelp. Her ass jiggled enticingly from the force, pink handprint blooming on the surface of her caramel skin.

“Naughty girl,” her lover growled, circling the darkening mark with a fingertip. “You know what happens to bad girls.”

Riya merely moaned in response, shifting her hips as if presenting herself for more. And more she got – a flurry of spanks rained down on her vulnerable bottom, turning it a lovely shade of blush. She wriggled and panted through the onslaught, reveling in the delicious sting.

When the spanking ceased, Riya’s exposed skin was fire and ache. Yet she felt empty, aching to be filled. As if sensing her need, her partner’s hand slid lower, fingers delving between her spread thighs to where she was already soaking wet with desire.

Riya cried out as those skillful digits found her swollen clit and began a maddening dance. Her hips undulated shamelessly, grinding down onto that magic touch. election sparked through her, and she knew herself wanton and wicked, rutting like a bitch in heat.

But the teasing touch soon vanished, leaving Riya whimpering and bereft. She had no time to ask after its absence before the blunt head of her lover’s cock prodded at her entrance. A breath-stealing thrust buried him to the hilt. Riya keened high and loud, impaled on steely hardness, stretched exquisitely.

Her lover set a hard, fast pace, hands digging into the flare of her hips as he plowed into her again and again. The obscene sound of flesh meeting flesh filled the chamber. Riya’s tits bounced as she was rutted, each impact making the juicy globes shudder.

Observation of such carnal debauchery would be enough to make the most chaste among men take up holy orders. Riya took the brutal fucking with grace and glee. Each hammering thrust stoked the heat building in her core. Her lover studded his possession of her, the flared head of his cock kissing her cervix with every plunge.

Riya felt like a creature possessed, beyond shame or modesty. She grunted and wordlessly begged with each buck of her hips. Delirious pleasure built within her, endorphins flooding her system. She could only take and take, a writhing mess on the end of his cock.

Her moans melded into a gurgling cry as that final precipice was reached. Her channel went vice-tight as ecstasy crashed over her. Her lover followed a beat later, teeth sinking into the curve of her neck as he pumped her full.

He collapsed sideways, taking Riya with him. They lay entangled, chests bobbing as breath slowly returned. “That was…incredible,” she panted at last. “We’re going to have to do this again. And again. And again.” Her lover could only chuckle breathlessly in response – there was no dissent in him.