Shopping For Anal

Gina shows up at his place with a rack of new shirts. He keeps his answers short until she asks why he needs everything at once. He tells her the divorce came fast, and that his wife never wanted what he wanted. She steps closer, tilts her head, waits. He says it plain: he likes anal. Gina sets the hangers down, pulls her dress up over her hips, and turns so her ass faces him. He runs his hands over her first, slow, testing. She stays still while he spreads her open, then pushes two fingers in. When they’re slick she drops to her knees, takes his cock in her mouth, then lower, sucking his balls until they tighten. He pulls her up, sets her on the edge of the bed, and works his cock into her ass, inch by inch, until she’s full. She rides him like that, facing him, her knees spread, taking every stroke deep. He slips out only to slide back into her mouth, letting her taste everything before he pushes in again. She keeps her hands on his chest, breathing hard, while he fills her over and over until he comes deep inside her ass.