House Guest

She writhed with pleasure until he stopped and pressed her onto the mattress.

Roderick mounted her and angled his manhood at her clenched anus. He wet the tip and maneuvered into her secret garden methodically.

“Ooh,” she winced slightly.
“I’ll be gentle,” he intimated.
“Thank you,” she sighed.

His loins ached as he worked his missile inside of her.

She accepted him, gritting her teeth.

“You like that,” he checked.
“Yes,” she quivered.
“I’ma let you get used to it, baby,” he reassured her.
“Yes, daddy,” she exhaled.
“That’s it. Open that pussy up.”
“Yes, sir!”

Roderick began rocking and Jenna arched back into him.

“Oh yeah, girl! Give me that ass!”
“Yes, sir,” she whined.
“It’s so tight, baby!”
“You like that, daddy?”
“Hell yeah! I love this tranny pussy!”
“Fuck me,” she begged.

Roderick increased his tempo.

Jenna bucked beneath him, matching his rhythm.

They moved in gorgeous unison, kissing and breathing heavily.

Roderick hooked his arm around her and turned them on their sides. He lifted one of her legs and furiously pummeled her.

“Yes, daddy! Fuck me,” she screeched.
“Take this dick, baby! Taka all of it,” he demanded.
“Yes, sir! It feels so good!”
“Oh yeah?”
“Yes, daddy! I love this dick!”
“You better!”

“You like this pussy!”
“Oh yes I do,” he confessed, straining.
“Fuck me with that big donkey dick, daddy!”
“You takin’ it like a real good girl, baby!”
“It’s your pussy.”
“It’s my pussy,” he checked.

“Yes, sir!”

Roderick pulled out and stood on his knees. He looked down at the precious doll and dove back into her depths. He thrust frantically while gazing into her soul. “You feel just like a woman!”

“I’m your woman,” she whispered.
“Hell yeah!”
“Give me that dick!”
“Take it, baby!”
“Mmm!”
“Fuck, baby!”

“Give it to me, daddy!”
“Yes, ma’am!”

He hammered with more rigor. She dug her manicured nails into his slick, manly back. They kissed until he rolled over.

She rode him as he played with her hooters.