Sex with BBW : Ryan’s Anal Adventure

Ryan, with your unyielding cock, moments like these make me realize why I love being a whore. You’re the man with the master plan—and that plan involves my bare ass.

I’m dressed to kill, or rather, to thrill—nothing but sheer black stockings hugging my legs, the rest bared for your taking. The sight of me sends a shiver down your spine, and the game is afoot.

You push, not a moment’s hesitation. That massive cock of yours breaches my ass’ defenses, the invasion immensely satisfying. My asshole’s never felt so full— stretched to the max, the feeling’s like nothing else.

You treat my ass like it’s your personal fuck doll. Each thrust jolts my body, the force.The pain and pleasure intertwine, an addictive cocktail that has me moaning, begging for more. More, you hear? You smirk, obliging with vicious gusto.

Your hands grab hold of my stockings, ripping them apart as you pound my ass. The fabric tears, a testament to the vicious fuckery unfolding. But fuck it, I’m loving every second.

The filth flows freely. his dirty talk, a symphony of debauchery, paints a picture of me as his  anal whore, that is. And the way you ram and plunder my backdoor makes me your willing, submissive slave.

Then, the climax. Your eyes bulge as you unload, shooting your creamy load into my juicy ass. The warm gush feels like a reward, a sign of our anal conquest.

He’s dominated my ass, and I’m all the better for it.

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