Redhead Has Secret Anal Obsession

Her dad’s name still opens doors, but Marina can’t keep hers shut. She bides her time, all soft smiles and crossed legs, until the house clears and Dante shows up. He takes one long look, and she’s on her knees. Her mouth works him slow—wet, greedy—while her free hand reaches back to spread herself open. She slips two fingers in, stretching her own rim, sighing around his cock. Dante pulls her up, turns her, and takes over with his hand, easing a slick finger deep. She pushes back onto it, chasing more. He trades fingers for tongue, then trades again when he finally lines up and presses inside. Every inch makes her moan louder. When he slips out she drops straight to her knees again, tasting herself off him, lips sliding down to suck his balls before she swallows him back. He flips her onto all fours, works his thumb in beside his cock, and she comes with a choked cry, clenching around both. She stays right there, ass up, breathing hard, already hungry for the next round.