Daddy Dan Anally Creampies Nicole! - Part 2

Nicole's come back soaked in it. Nikki's spit on her tits. Matt's load still dripping down her thigh. Doesn't stop her from climbing on Dan like he's the only cock left on earth. Couch creaks, gives way, as she lines him up and sinks down fast—harder than she means to. Feels every inch force its way inside, but she keeps going, hips snapping sharp, mean, like she's punishing the both of them for something she can't name. Dan's got his hands locked on her ass, fingernails digging in, pulling her down rougher every time, meeting her thrusts, pounding back. She bites his neck, leaves teeth marks. Sweat slides between her breasts, mixing with everything else already there, slick and filthy. Her moans come out broken, raw, sounding mean in her own throat. The air stinks like sex. Her cunt grips him tighter every time Matt’s come leaks out. Dan doesn’t flinch. Just fucks harder, hands moving to fist her hair, yanking her head back so her tits bounce in his face. She grinds filthy, taking what she wants, like none of them matter—except this, except now.