Beautiful Natural Brunette Tries Anal

Anna waits in the hotel room, nerves showing under her robe. Mick Blue watches from the edge of the bed, calm, taking his time. When she steps out of the silk he has her put on, he nods once and she turns, palms on the mattress, ass lifted toward him. He drops to his knees, spreads her, and licks straight into the tight ring of muscle. No teasing. His tongue pushes past the first grip, wet and steady, until she feels the heat of his breath inside her. She bites the sheet. He stands, slides his cock into her pussy first, long strokes that rock her forward. His fingers never leave her ass; one knuckle slips in, then two, working her open while he fucks her. The stretch feels bigger than it should. When he pulls out of her cunt and lines up higher, she pushes back before he asks. The head pops past the ring, thick and deliberate. He feeds her the rest, inch by inch, until his hips meet the curve of her ass. She stays still, breathing through it, feeling every pulse. He starts slow, then deeper, the slap of skin filling the quiet room. Every time he draws back, the air cools the wet skin he just left; every time he sinks in, she opens a little more. He grips her waist and rides the rhythm until his breath shortens. She reaches back, spreads herself wider, offering the last inch. When he pulls out, glistening, she turns without being told and takes him in her mouth, tasting herself on him. He watches her lips slide down, eyes dark. Her ass stays open, shiny and used, already wanting him back inside.