She's Loving It

Leana Lovings can't stop grinning as she climbs on top of Mick Blue and sinks straight onto his cock. She's petite, all soft curves and eager hips, and she rides him like she missed breakfast. Every time he stretches her open she lets out this delighted little gasp, like somebody just told her the bake sale got moved to five o'clock. Her thighs shake, she bites her lip, then laughs at herself when another deep thrust knocks the air out of her. Mick keeps one big hand on her waist to help her keep the rhythm; the other slides up to tease her tits until her nipples stand up tight and pink. She plants her palms on his chest, leans in, and starts rolling her hips slower, deeper, chasing the exact angle that makes her go all slack-jawed. Wet sounds echo around them as she fucks herself right down to the base, squeezing every inch, determined to milk every throb. When he finally grabs both hips and starts pounding up into her, Leana cums so hard her voice cracks. She doesn't even bother pretending she's not wrecked—she just collapses on his chest, still giggling while his dick twitches inside her, glossy with her orgasm.