His Ass Is Mine, Scene #03

Abella Danger smirks at the camera in a fishnet body that frames her tits, hips, and red stilettos, but leaves her bald cunt and tight asshole wide open for the asking. A fat strap-on bounces at her groin as she promises to split you open. She reaches down for Owen Gray’s collar, hair, anything she can fist, and drives the glossy length straight to his tonsils. Saliva spills, tears streak, and he keeps sucking like the greedy whore he is. One shove plants his face between her cheeks. She clamps his skull with an ass worthy of palm prints and moans that he’d better work his tongue deeper. When she finally lets him up, she’s already three fingers in his slack hole and two strokes from getting his cock hard again. Owen lowers onto the toy with the practiced ease she instantly calls out. She slaps his flank, grabs his throat, drives up. He rides. She flips him, mounts his pierced dick, and pegs until his balls ache, then slides off so she can lick the load she’s fucked out of him from her own plastic cock.