Meu marido me comeu e chupou muito gostoso que molhei tudo com minha bucetinha
The sultry Brazilian beauty, her dark hair tumbling over bronzed shoulders, lies on the bed, her husband kneeling between her thighs. The camera angles down, capturing in vivid detail the pink folds of her slick labia, glistening with arousal. Her juices have already begun to soak through the black lace of her panties, the scent of her need thick in the air.
He parts her swollen lips with his fingers, revealing her hardening clit. His tongue darts out, a wicked gleam in his eye, and he begins to lap at her, long slow strokes that have her hips bucking urgently against his mouth. Her moans fill the room, wanton and desperate, hands fisting in his hair to hold him closer. “Mais, mais,” she gasps, “Come mais … mais gostoso!”
He chuckles against her, the vibrations sending shivers through her body, and complies. His tongue circles her clit, flicking and teasing, drawing circles that grow tighter and tighter until she’s writhing beneath him. Two fingers slip inside her, crooking to stroke that secret spot, and she cries out, back arching as pleasure crashes through her.
But he’s not done yet. He rotates his hand, fingers plunging deep, palm grinding against her clit. His tongue joins in, lips sucking hard at her throbbing bud, and her overwhelming her with sensation. “Por favor,” she whimpers, eyes glazed with lust, “Preciso de você … me fode … agora!”
He strips quickly, his cock springing free, rigid and leaking. He notches it at her entrance, rubbing along her soaked folds, teasing them both. Her legs wrap around his waist, trying to pull him in closer, hips tilted up in desperate invitation. With a growl, he surges forward, filling her with one hard thrust.
She screams, walls clamping down around him, drawing him in deeper. He sets a brutal pace, hips slapping against hers, balls smacking her ass with each forceful stab of his cock. The sound is lewd, obscene, the slick squelch of her juices mixing with the slap of skin on skin. She meets him thrust for thrust, nails scoring down his back, hissing words of encouragement in his ear.
“Mais forte! Mais rapido! Fazemme engravidar!” Her nails dig into the cheeks of his ass, spurring him on, urging him to take her harder, faster, deeper. He complies gleefully, pounding into her mercilessly, the head of his cock battering her cervix, claiming her so thoroughly.
Pressure builds at the base of his spine, his balls drawing up tight. “Go on,” she pants, seeing his impending climax in his face, “Come for me … fill me up … give me your seed!”
With a hoarse shout, he obeys, hips stuttering as he empties himself inside her. She ripples around him, milking him for every drop, orgasm taking her with all the force of a tidal wave. They collapse together, gasping and trembling, bodies slick with sweat and other fluids.
The camera zooms in for a close-up as he slowly pulls out of her, still semi-hard. Strings of their combined juices connect them, bridging the gap. Her pussy is a ruin, swollen and gaping and overflowing with his spend. It trickles out of her, soaking into the sheets, marking her as his. She reaches down, scooping some up with her fingers, and brings it to her mouth, licking it clean with a sensual purr.
“Tão gostoso,” she whispers, “I can never get enough of you.” He grins wickedly, eyes dropping to her chest. “Well then, amor,” he says, “Let’s not waste any more time talking.” He takes a nipple into his mouth, the other hand already drifting south, and they’re off again, lost to the bliss of each other once more.
