Slimthick Takes Dick

Michael Stefano looks at Slimthick Vic like she's the last meal on death row. She's bent forward, thick thighs spread, heat rolling off her in waves. He grips that fat ass, spreads it wider. Then he drives in—slow at first, feeling how tight she grips him, how wet she already is. She pushes back harder. They slam together. Every thrust lands deep. Sweat slides down his chest, sticks to her skin. She moans, low and filthy, and he answers by grabbing her hips and pounding until the bed frame shakes. They don't ease up. They go harder. Faster. Like the world might stop if they do.