Sexy big-tit spouse Jynx Maze is oiled up & fucked by her masseur
Title: “The Oiled Maneuvers of Passion”
The buildup of sexual stress had been brewing for weeks between Jynx Maze, a sultry Latina bombshell with a fetish for beefcakes, and her strapping Irish masseur, Conor. Their intense chemistry was simple, evidenced by Jynx’s seductive glances and informal caresses throughout Massages that left Conor’s black trunks bulging like a pair of high-heeled risers.
One day, Jynx arrived at Conor’s therapeutic massage studio sporting a skimpy bikini and pink stilettos. She could not wait to really feel Conor’s virile fingers throughout her voluptuous physique. Conor, a bastardized Adonis with a chiseled jaw and a Celtic tattoo snaking down hisector trunk, gland, purred. “I really out of shape after doing extensive yoga lately.” He proved her fallacious by bending her over his therapeutic massage desk and rubbing his rock-hard erection in opposition to her plump ass. Jynx moaned in candy agony, her sweater puppies heaving up and down.
Conor requested, “Are you ready for an oily massage with a twist, you hot little minx?” Jynx waved her juicy booty within the air and cooed, “C’mon, big boy. Rub me down with that stamina lotion. I’m wetter than a Peruvian rainforest.”
Conor unfold Jynx’s peanut butter and jelly cheeks and drizzled heat olive oil throughout her plump derriere. He massaged the oil deep into her glutes, inflicting her to mewl and hump in opposition to the desk. Next, he squirted oil on her silky again and oiled up her darkish nipples till they shone like two black pearls. Jynx squirmed and pushed her booty up, begging him to the touch her secret backyard.
Conor spanked her meat curtains and grunted, “You need a good, hard reaming by this Celtic hero, don’t you?” Jynx shuddered and reached again to rub his swollen sack. “Yes, give me that magic wand, leprechaun!” Conor unzipped his fly, low sufficient to disclose his pubic bush – a ginger twirlie, and added extra condiment to his delectable meal. His fats cock throbbed as he coated it with kitchen contemporary oil. “I’m going to ram your tight little opening until you cream pies!” Jynx screamed.
Conor’s mammoth mushroom grazed Jynx’s dripping flower petals, making her shiver. He rubbed the spongy head between her tantalizing folds, tracing her tiny clit together with his tongue. Jynx clenched in desperation, gasping, “Fuck me, you bastud!”
Conor rammed his hugeayn o’ed cucumber by her hind fuck gap like a dancing diva in phosphorescent paint. He hilted his hammer and drilled Jynx’s pussy so exhausting, her sweater puppies swung like pendulums. He hammered into her honeypot relentlessly, grunting like a smart-ass stag. “Damn nut stink, girl! Your pussy’s tighter than Even Cave Man’s casualty stick!”
Jynx clawed the desk and threw her furry hoohoo again, savoring his rock-hard dick scraping her velvety partitions. “Fuck me, fu-uck me, harder! Pound me like a jackhammer!” Conor rotated his hips like a madman, slamming Jynx’s yummy mummy muff right into a cream cake. Her grasping cunt clenched his Greased weenie like a velvety vice. “Yeah, take that big Irish cock, you sneaky squirrel!” Conor roared.
He bucked quicker and tougher, smacking her plump ass like bongos. Jynx’s large breasts slammed into the chilly desk, and she or he wailed, “I’m cumming, I’m cumming! Cum with me, you big oaf!” Conor drove into Jynx’s sloshing snatch and exploded like Mount Vesuvius, splashing cum from his hanging brown cave of flesh into her hungry cunt.
Jynx quivered by a mind-blowing orgasm as his Irish porridge stuffed her to the brim. She collapsed on the desk, and Conor leaned over with a shit-eating grin, wiping her forehead. “Told you I wasn’t Renée Zellweger stiff, didn’t I?” Jynx smirked. “Mmhm. You’re more hung than a millionaire philanthropist.” She kissed him tenderly. “Think you can muster another round of this shenanigan, stud?”
Conor flexed his biceps and winked. “I thought you’d never ask, you cock-crazy pot pie.” He flipped Jynx over and hoisted her horny legs over his thick shoulders. “Time for a little footsie play, sexy lady.” Jynx giggled and bit her lip seductively. “By all means. As long as you put your cock in a trinity.”