Anal Sex Session Part 2

Hime kneels on the rug. She feels the wood floor through her knees. Manuel stands over her, still wearing his shirt. She reaches for his belt and pulls it open. His cock hangs heavy. She takes him in her mouth, slow and wet, tasting the salt already on the skin. He thickens on her tongue. She slides down until her nose brushes his stomach, then pulls back and lets spit drip onto the head before she sinks again. She moves to his balls, sucking one then the other, tongue flicking over the tight skin until they shift in her mouth. Manuel grabs her hair and holds her there, making her breathe through her nose. When he is ready he lifts her onto the bed and turns her around. She stays on her hands and knees. He rubs lube across her asshole, one finger pushing inside, then two. She rocks back to meet them. He lines up and presses the head of his cock against the tight ring. The stretch comes fast. She grunts once, then pushes back until he sinks deeper. Once he bottoms out he stays still, letting her adjust. Then he starts to move. Long, steady strokes. She feels every inch. He pulls out, lets her lick him clean, then pushes back into her ass. Each time the head pops through the ring she tightens around him. She rides him next, straddling, facing away, lowering herself until she is full again. Her hips roll. Sweat runs between her breasts. He pulls her cheeks apart so he can watch his cock disappear. The rhythm stays slow. He comes inside her, deep, the heat spreading. When he pulls out, white cum leaks from her stretched hole and slides down toward her pussy. She dips two fingers into it, brings them to her mouth, and tastes.