Delicate But Raw 1

Cherry drops into frame and it hits you like a gut punch. That ass. Full, bare, and begging. Lutro doesn’t talk. He just grabs it, spreads it, and drops to his knees like the thing owns him. Tongue dives straight in, wet and hot, fucking the tight hole with every lap. Cherry arches, claws at the sheets, pussy dripping down her thighs while he keeps eating her ass like it’s the last thing he’ll ever taste. She shoves back into his face, breathing hard, grinding until the spit runs down his chin and she’s shaking from it. Lutro doesn’t stop. He tongues her deeper, fingers sunk into both cheeks, dragging every moan out of her like he wants it permanently burned into her skin.