It Must Be Zeal
Sage Evans and her fellow Ryan Driller are so glad to witness one another that they can't help but steal al laughing kiss on the stair landing. Joy fastly turns to enthusiasm as Ryan's palms stroll Sage's slender bod and unwind her of her scant clothing.Dropping to her knees, Sage undoes her man's jeans and pulls his rock-hard sausage to her throat so that she can slurp its length. She plants a few more kisses across his chest and belly before wrapping her lips around his erection to produce a fellate job that shortly has him panting and thrusting his rock rock hard hard-on into her mouth. Ryan takes the opportunity to guide Sage backwards until her bottom connects with a counter that is the ideal height for her to sit on while her fellow pushes himself deep into her needy hairless pussy. After a few thrusts, he extracts and eases Sage down onto the table so that he can massage her mushy joy button to stimulate her even more.The couple moves to the softer surface of a sofa where Ryan takes his time lavishing kisses on Sage's long neck and dusky nipples while his forearm resumes to caress her moist folds. When she is drenching moist and ready for him, Ryan raises her leg and delicately presses into her from behind as they enjoy a posture that allows him to continue caressing her clit.As Sage nears her climax, she requests deeper penetration that only a change of positions can give her. When she pulls both legs up into the air and urges her fellow between her thighs, she finally gets the penetration she needs along with the proximity the posture demands.After a few thrusts, Ryan eases back off the sofa stands so that he can inject Sage's torrid envelope to the hilt of his rock-hard cock. Her climax immediate and is so mighty that her back bends high into the air as flaps of delectation crash through her. Moments later, Ryan reaches his own climax. Pulling out, he uses his forearm to pump his hard-on until he showers Sage's plane belly with his cum.