Big Ebony Booty

Ashley Aleigh stood in the light. Sun cut across her skin while she tipped the bottle and let thick oil run slow. She coated those wide, curved cheeks until they shined like polished wood. She turned, bent, gave the camera her ass like it was a loaded gun. That game stayed hot, quick. She climbed me, planted that slick, heavy rear right on my face. Took my breath. Smothered me with her. I licked until my tongue burned and my lungs ached. She moaned low, rocked her hips, pushed down harder when I tried to turn my head. I got my air only when she wanted it. She lifted off, spun, dropped her mouth on me. We fucked like the room had no walls. She rode hard, watching her ass slap against me with every bounce. I flipped her, pushed deep while she arched back, ass high. Couldn’t stay away from it. Bit it, grabbed it, spread it, watched it take me. She climbed on again, this time facing away. I watched every inch of her slide down until we locked tight. She ground and bucked. Sweat mixed with oil. Her screams came sharp and ragged. I pinned her on all fours. Pounded until the sting reached my spine. Her ass took every thrust and demanded more. We finished with her squatting on my face, rocking slow, taking her time to drain every breath out of me. She had me. Mouth full of her heat. Nose pressed between. Hands holding my wrists. The taste of oil, skin, her. It went until my head spun, until I forgot what came before her and what might come after.