Anal With A Millionaire

Nancy never pictured herself getting spoiled like this. Her fiancé never even tried. She met Martin at the hotel bar the night before. Now she is naked with him, legs spread, and she is forgetting to feel guilty about cheating. She runs her tongue along his length, slow, wet, tasting him. She leans down, takes him deep, throat working. Martin answers by pulling her hips back over his mouth, tongue pushing inside her. She grinds against his face, slick and open, and he keeps licking. They stay like that, trading mouths and heat, until Nancy swings around and sinks down on his cock. She rocks her hips, riding him slow, working every inch inside her. Her hands rest on his chest. She rises and drops, tighter now, taking him in her ass. The stretch makes her gasp. Martin’s hands hold her waist. She keeps moving. Every push deeper pulls a soft sound from her throat. She leans back, head tipped, letting him fill her. He thrusts up to meet her until she feels him throb and spill inside her, heat spreading where she is tightest.