Out Of Town Anal

Ella leaves her ring in the nightstand every trip. This time the room is small, quiet, and nearly empty, but that only makes her want it more. She finds Manuel at the bar and takes him upstairs without much talk. She keeps the lights low and the door locked. He gets his mouth on her first, tongue slow, tasting the soft red hair between her legs until her hips lift off the sheets. When she pulls him up, she turns onto her knees and presents herself. He presses in deep, the stretch sudden, and she pushes back to take every inch. Sweat gathers at the small of her back. She reaches between her legs to rub herself and feels the tight ring grip him each time he pulls out. She wants more, so she slides off, spins around, and takes him straight from her ass into her mouth. The taste is sharp and warm. She works him until her jaw aches, then climbs on top, facing him, settling that same tight hole down on his cock. Her thighs flex as she rides, lifting almost all the way off before sinking again. Manuel grips her waist, steadying her rhythm, while her wedding finger stays bare against his chest. She comes hard, breath caught, still moving until he spills inside her.