VIP4K. Blonde Witch Veronica Leal had ritual anal fuck and carried out the deepest throat
Title: “Veronica Leal’s Witchy Offering”
Veronica Leal, the blonde bombshell witch, descended the stone steps of her mystical lair, her emerald robe swishing round her curves. The busty witch had a particular ritual to carry out tonight, and her luckiest sufferer could be the younger farmhand who had mistakenly stumbled upon her hidden sanctum.
As she entered the candlelit chamber, the strapping lad cowered bare on the chilly stone ground, his beefy cock already stirring on the sight of the busty witch. Veronica smirks, blowing him a kiss as she saunters over and traces an extended nail round his nipples.
“Today is your lucky day, dearie,” she purrs, unzipping her gown to disclose an acre of creamy flesh and pink,-pointed nipples. “I’m going to give you a ritual that’ll make you brim with power and passion.”
Veronica straddles his face, grinding her glistening intercourse on his mouth as she pumps his shaft. The farmhand laps and sucks, his inexperienced tongue nonetheless managing to drive Veronica wild with lust. “Mmm, what a eager little pet!” she moans, her juices smearing his chin.
Sliding down his physique, Veronica deepthroats the lad’s cock, taking him to the hilt as she gags and drools round his throbbing size. She bobs up and down, her luscious lips stretched huge to engulf him. The farmhand bucks wildly as pleasure overcomes him, and Veronica pulls off, strings of saliva stretching between her lips and his pulsing head.
Impatient now, Veronica positions the younger buck on his again, his cock standing tall. She presents her peachy ass to him, swaying it aspect to aspect as she reaches again to unfold her cheeks. Her pink anus winks at him invitingly.
“Now, it’s time for the main ritual…” Veronica growls, antagonizing her tight again entrance with the top of his cock till he begins to push insistently. With a guttural moan, Veronica bears down and takes him inside, inch by thick, pulsing inch.
The witch moans and shudders as she squirms on his pole, working all of him into her clenching, greedy asshole. The farmhand gasps and bucks, overwhelmed by the recent, silken vice encasing him.
Veronica grinds into him, her hips swiveling as she rides with wild abandon. She loses herself within the sensation of hungry asshole being stuffed so completely. Harder and quicker she goes, her large tits heaving, till she crashes right into a juicy climax, her ass fluttering and pulsing round him.
With a cry, the lad erupts inside her, his seed spurting deep in her slutty sanctum. Veronica milks him with rippling actions, shuddering as she feels his potent man milk flooding her insides.
Afterwards, Veronica smirks and rises, cock cream dribbling down her trembling thighs. “Well, boy, the ritual is complete. You’re brimming with power now, and I hope you make good use of it!”
The witch waves her hand, sending the younger man stumbling again up the steps and out of her secret sanctum, perpetually modified by his witchy dalliance. Veronica licks her lips and smiles in satisfaction. Just one other sufferer happy, one other ritual efficiently carried out. It was a great evening’s work certainly.
