Paula Green With Natural Tits And Fucked Hard With Max Mikita

In the sultry confines of a dimly lit bedroom, two bodies entwine in a dance as old as time itself. The woman, a tantalizing creature named Paula Green, is a vision of wanton beauty, her naked form glistening in the soft light. Her pert breasts jiggle with each breath, the rosy tips hardening in the cool air. Paula’s hips are narrow, flaring out to accommodate her full, rounded ass – the perfect handful for the man who’s about to claim her.

That man is Max Mikita, a powerful male specimen with a raging erection that threatens to burst through the confines of his boxers. Max has been lusting after Paula for weeks, yearning to feel her soft lips wrapped around his throbbing cock, to plunge himself deep into her silky folds. And now, finally, he has her all to himself.

Max reaches out, his large hands slipping around Paula’s waist and pulling her close. He can feel the heat radiating from her body, smell the intoxicating scent of her arousal. Paula shivers as Max’s fingers dance across her skin, discovering the dips and curves of her body with the precision of a master sculptor.

Suddenly, Max’s hands cup Paula’s ripe ass, kneading the firm flesh and drawing a low moan from the naughty minx. “You like that, don’t you?” Max growls, his voice husky with desire. “You like it when I touch you like this, when I claim every inch of your sweet body.”

Paula can only nod, her breath coming in rapid gasps as Max’s fingers delve between her cheeks, teasing the hidden entrance to her tight little hole. She squirms in his embrace, seeking more of his delicious touch, but Max is in control. He sets the pace, taking his time to stoke the fires of her lust.

As if reading her mind, Max’s hands slide around to her front, cupping the heavy globes of her breasts and rolling her pebbled nipples between his fingers. Paula arches into his touch, her back arching like a cat in heat. The sensation is electric, sending bolts of pleasure straight to her aching core.

Unable to resist any longer, Max dips his head and captures one of Paula’s plump nipples between his lips. He suckles hard, sending waves of ecstasy radiating through her body. Paula’s fingers tangle in his hair, holding him close, silently urging him to take more of her.

Max obliges, switching to her other breast and lavishing it with the same attention. His tongue swirls around the stiff peak, drawing cries of pleasure from Paula’s lips. And all the while, his hands continue their exploration, mapping out every dip and curve of her flesh.

But Max is just getting started. With a growl, he pushes Paula back onto the bed, spreading her legs wide to expose the glistening pink heaven between her thighs. Paula watches, half-drunk on lust, as Max strips off his boxers, freeing his enormous cock from its confines.

The sight of his engorged member makes Paula’s mouth water. She licks her lips, imagining the salty taste of his skin, the heavy weight of him on her tongue. As if reading her mind, Max moves forward, the Kirk Wood of his erection brushing against Paula’s cheek.

Without hesitation, Paula parts her lips, allowing the thick head of Max’s cock to slide past her lips. She moans at the taste of him, the heavy musk of his arousal filling her senses. Slowly, she takes more of him into her mouth, inch by inch, until the tip of his cock brushes against the back of her throat.

Max groans, his fingers tangling in Paula’s hair as she works her magic. Her tongue swirls around his shaft, her lips creating a tight seal as she bobs her head up and down. The wet heat of her mouth is pure bliss, a delicious heaven that has Max’s knees weakening with pleasure.

But Max is determined to make this a night neither of them will forget. With a gentle tug, he pulls Paula off his cock, holding her captive with a hand around the back of her neck. “You’re going to ride me,” he commands, his voice rough with lust. “I want to feel that sweet pussy wrapped around my cock, want to watch you bounce on me until you scream.”

Paula’s eyes glaze over with desire, her body trembling with anticipation. She climbs onto the bed, straddling Max’s hips and positioning the weeping head of his cock at her entrance. With a slow, deliberate motion, she sinks down, impaling herself on his thick shaft.

The sensation is indescribable – the stretch as she takes him in, the delicious fullness of him inside her. Paula throws her head back, a low moan escaping her lips as she adjusts to his size. Max’s hands grip her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh as he guides her movements.

Slowly at first, then with growing urgency, Paula begins to move. Her hips roll and rotate, grinding her slick folds against Max’s pelvis with each descending motion. Max’s cock throbs inside her, the sensation driving him to the brink of insanity.

As Paula’s movements become more frantic, Max reaches up and tweaks her nipples, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. Paula cries out, her pussy clamping down around him like a vice. The dual sensations are too much for Max to bear, and with a guttural roar, he explodes inside her, his hot seed flooding her depths.

Paula continues to ride him through his orgasm, milking him of every last drop until she’s overflowing with his essence. Finally, she collapses onto his chest, panting and spent. Max wraps his arms around her, holding her close as they bask in the afterglow.

But Max is far from done. With a wicked grin, he grabs Paula’s hips and flips her onto her stomach. She gasps as he immediately flips her legs and pushes them underneath him, folding her in half and revealing her tight backside to him. He positions his still-hard cock at her slick entrance and pushes inside with one swift motion.

Paula cries out, the sudden invasion catching her off guard. But Max doesn’t let up, pounding into her with deep, powerful strokes. Each thrust sends waves of pleasure radiating through her body, the combined sensation of his cock and his fingers teasing her clit too much to bear.

“Fuck, Max,” she whimpers, her fingers curling into the sheets. “Harder. I want to feel you split me open.”

Max obliges, slamming into her with increased fervor. The wet, obscene sounds of their coupling fill the room, along with Paula’s high-pitched moans of pleasure. Max can feel his second orgasm building, his balls drawing up tight to his body.

With a roar, he explodes once more, flooding Paula’s channel with his hot release. Paula joins him, her pussy clamping down around him as she comes hard, her whole body shaking with the intensity of her climax.

Finally, Max collapses beside her, both of them glistening with sweat and dripping with their combined fluids. But even as Paula lies there, basking in the afterglow, she can feel her body already starting to stir with renewed desire.

This is only the beginning, and Paula knows it. With a wicked grin, she reaches for Max once more, ready to take him on another wild ride of passion and pleasure.