Lovely Lily Has Anal Escapade At Bachelorette Getaway

Lily started slow. She said it was a back rub, nothing more. Then she pressed her palms deeper into Alberto’s shoulders until the towel slipped off his hips. He felt the cool air first. Then her breath. She knelt in front of him, lips parting around the head of his cock, taking him deeper each time until the gag was only a memory. He gripped the edge of the bed, eyes on the pale blond hair that brushed his thighs. She sucked harder, throat flexing, until spit ran down her chin onto the floor. She stood, turned, and offered her ass without a word. Alberto leaned in, guided himself, and sank into the tight heat inch by inch. Her knuckles whitened on the sheets. The rhythm built steady and deliberate, each thrust driving her forward. He reached around, found her clit, rubbed slow circles until her thighs shook. Then he pulled out, turned her onto her knees, and pushed back in from behind. Skin slapped skin. Lily moaned into the pillow. When he felt the swell rise he pulled free, stroking fast. Lily opened her mouth, tongue out. He came across it, thick ropes that she swallowed without looking away. The room smelled like sweat and salt. She wiped her lips, smiled once, and left the room.