Secret Anal Desires

Monique and Jean have a quiet house for once. She watches him move around the room, the way he looks at her different now that they are alone. He steps in close, hands sliding down her back, squeezing the curve of her ass through thin fabric. His touch is slow, firm. He slips a finger under the hem, finds her already warm, and pushes inside. Monique bites her lip. She knows he can feel how wet she is. He pulls the finger out, puts it to her lips, and she tastes herself. He turns her around, bends her over the couch, spreads her. First a thumb works her open, then two fingers sink deep. She gasps, pushing back against his hand. He keeps it steady, stretching her, then brings those same fingers up to her mouth again. She takes them willingly. He steps in, lines up, and drives into her ass with one long stroke. Monique moans, loud and raw. He grips her hips and fucks her deep, each thrust hitting something tight inside. She rocks with him, letting him use her exactly the way he wants. When he pulls out he feeds his cock straight into her mouth, making her clean it. Then he bends her back down and starts again. She takes every thrust, every taste, until her legs shake and she comes hard around him.