Hazel Grace - Super Horny Fun Time

Heather climbed onto the double bed and straddled Ron's thick cock, still slick from their spit. She rocked her hips with greedy, steady strokes and let out short gasps every time the head dragged along her soaked inner walls. Ron's hands dug into her thighs, steadying himself as her pussy squeezed down on him like a tight, warm fist. Their skin slapped together with every bounce. When he gripped her plump ass cheeks and spread them wider, she grinned and pressed her palms flat against his chest, lifting and dropping faster until her clit ground against the trimmed hair above his shaft and little shocks of pleasure zipped up her belly. A low laugh escaped her—half pure joy, half trouble.