Shane Diesel And Katrina Angel – I Cant Believe I Took The Whole Thing #11
Title: Shane Diesel & Katrina Angel – A Blonde Bombshell Takes On A Monster Cock
In the sultry, sun-drenched backyard of a secret love nest, a blonde bombshell named Katrina Angel lay sprawled across a lounge chair, her taut, tanned body glistening with a sheen of sweat. Her plump, pouty lips were coated in a fierce shade of crimson, contrasting starkly against her porcelain skin and sun-kissed locks.
The air was thick with tension as a hulking figure emerged from the shadows, his dark skin seeming to drink in the harsh afternoon sunlight. Shane Diesel, the legendary top from the adult entertainment scene, lumbered towards his willing conquest, a predatory gleam in his eyes.
As he approached, Katrina’s breath hitched in her throat. She couldn’t help but marvel at the sheer size of the man, his muscular frame rippling beneath his tight black tank top. But it was the formidable bulge straining against his shorts that truly made her mouth go dry.
Shane Diesel, now standing over Katrina’s prone form, flashed a wolfish grin. In one smooth motion, he discarded his shirt, revealing the expansive canvas of his chiseled chest, riddled with tattoos. Katrina’s eyes wandered down to the tentpole in his pants, her heart pounding in anticipation.
With a flick of his wrist, Shane unzipped his shorts, allowing them to slide down his thick thighs. His enormous cock sprang free, bobbing heavily mere inches from Katrina’s face. She gasped aloud, a mixture of awe and apprehension washing over her.
“Fuck, Shane,” Katrina whispered, her voice quivering slightly. “I can’t believe I took the whole thing…”
“Oh, baby,” Shane chuckled, his deep baritone sending shivers down Katrina’s spine. “We’ve barely gotten started.”
Without ceremony, Shane grasped Katrina’s head and pulled her towards his giant cock. She opened her mouth obediently, taking him in inch by excruciating inch. Her eyes watered as she struggled to accommodate his massive girth, her jaw aching with the strain.
As Shane began to thrust, Katrina moaned around his cock, the vibrations sending shockwaves through his thick shaft. She reached up to fondle his heavy balls, marveling at the sheer weight of them.
Shane grunted roughly, his hips bucking as he pounded into Katrina’s eager mouth. Spittle dripped down her chin as she gagged and choked on his enormous member, tears streaming down her face.
Just when Katrina thought she couldn’t take any more, Shane abruptly pulled away, leaving her gasping and disoriented. He flipped her onto her hands and knees, her perfectly rounded ass jutting into the air. Reaching into his pocket, Shane produced a small bottle of lube, slicking up his throbbing cock.
With little preamble, Shane entered Katrina’s dripping pussy from behind, his massive head stretching her walls impossibly wide. She cried out in a mix of pleasure and pain, her fingers clawing at the lounge chair.
Shane gripped Katrina’s hips tightly as he slammed into her again and again, his heavy balls slapping against her clit with each powerful thrust. Katrina’s screams echoed through the backyard as her pussy clenched and fluttered around Shane’s invading cock.
“Yes, Shane!” Katrina moaned wantonly. “Fuck me with that huge cock!”
Shane obliged, his rhythm becoming brutal and animalistic. The obscene sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the air as he drove into Katrina’s soaked cunt with abandon, each thrust pushing her closer to the edge.
Just as her climax began to crest, Shane pulled out abruptly, leaving Katrina whimpering and desperate. She flipped over onto her back, spreading her legs wide in a wordless plea.
Shane grinned down at her, his cock glistening with a mixture of lube and Katrina’s juices. He knelt between her thighs, rubbing the bulbous head of his cock against her engorged clit. Katrina bucked her hips, seeking more of that sweet friction.
With a roar, Shane impaled himself inside Katrina’s waiting pussy once more, the force of his thrusts driving her up the lounge chair. He pounded into her relentlessly, his cock drilling into her G-spot with unerring precision.
Katrina came with a scream, her pussy convulsing around Shane’s pistoning cock. Her fluids gushed forth, soaking Shane’s balls and the chair beneath her. Shane prolonged her orgasm with a few more deep thrusts before pulling out, his cock twitching and throbbing.
“On your knees, Katrina,” Shane growled. “I’m going to paint that pretty face of yours.”
Eagerly, Katrina dropped to her knees, her tongue lolling out in anticipation. Shane fisted his cock, grunting as he stroked himself to completion. Thick ropes of cum erupted from his cock head, splattering Katrina’s face and tits. She moaned at the sensation, relishing the feel of his hot seed coating her skin.
Finally, Shane’s orgasm subsided, leaving him panting and damp with sweat. Katrina looked up at him, her expression one of complete satisfaction. She licked a stray dollop of cum from her upper lip, savoring the salty taste.
Shane reached down, grabbing Katrina’s arms and hauling her to her feet. He pulled her into a fierce, sloppy kiss, his tongue delving into her mouth. Katrina melted against him, her body still thrumming with the aftershocks of her intense climax.
As the kiss broke, Shane gave Katrina’s ass a firm slap, sending her forward with a yelp. “Same time tomorrow, baby?” he asked with a wink.
“Fuck yeah,” Katrina replied breathlessly. “I’ll be here waiting for your monster cock…”