She brushed a few damp strands of matted black hair away from her face. She practically rubbed her asshole with my hand, and I noticed the wetness of her pussy had already made it wet. She looked like your usual cardio bunny, lululemon yoga pants sticking to her long toned legs, up to the nice curve of her ass, tight athletic crop top on, barely holding her D sized boobs in check midriff bare, her long red hair tied back in a pony tail, her skin a pale white, almost porcelain. Feeling none, he gave a second push forward and felt the rest of his head and almost an inch of his rigid shaft burrow its way into the place that wanted it so badly. All her effort had drained her and her asshole was sore and bleeding from the pounding thrusts that I gave her. Somewhere during that thumb-fuck, during one of the times he pulled out to get more lube and my asshole gaped and wondered when the KendraKalash porn he was coming back to fill it again, he must have KendraKalash webcam the switch. Then he pressed a single finger into her hole, up past the first knuckle. I cleaned up to prepare for my girlfriend to come home and could not stop thinking about that asian slut.
