Creampie for Big Ass Slut Candice Dare

Candice and Dan had been tight for eight years. Podcast wrapped, they hit the hotel room like two people who already knew where this was headed. Kissing fast, clothes hitting the floor. Her ass—round, heavy—caught his eye and he dropped right down, face buried, breathing her in. She laughed, grabbed his cock, took him deep while she made that ass bounce, every ripple timed for him to watch. They fucked like they meant it—hungry, rough, happy. Skin on skin, hands everywhere, breath coming short. Candice climbed on top, rode him slow then hard, hips snapping, tits swinging. He clenched his jaw just to hold out. Later he had her flat, chest to the mattress, legs spread, pounding her from behind in prone. She looked back, voice low: "Fill me." A few deep strokes and Dan unloaded, thick and hot, pumping every drop into her tight cunt. "That’s what friends are for."