Drill My Teen Ass

Zack peels Vyvan's clothes off like he's unwrapping a dirty little secret. One slip of fabric and that pale bubble butt is out for inspection. She gets down on all fours, grinning over her shoulder, egging him on with a wiggle. Zack doesn't need a map. He spreads her cheeks, spits on the tight pink target, and pushes his stiff cock inside. Every inch disappears in a slow, nasty stretch. Vyvan moans into the mattress, hips rocking back to chase that deep, steady fuck. Zack keeps a lazy rhythm, long strokes so she feels every ridge, her ass winking around him like it's waving hello. When he can't hold it anymore he pulls out, jerks once, and paints her cheeks with thick, hot ropes. She licks a drop off her lip and smiles, happy ending complete.