Wild Steamy Tales: Hot Erotic Compilation
She couldn’t see him from this angle, but she imagined his eyes fixed on her, taking in every curve of her perfect ass.
And she was right. Lesnar had kept his composure through countless sessions, but Vicky’s body was something else entirely. Her ass was perfectly proportioned. The swell of her ass was filling his palms just enough for his fingers to dig in. The more he worked, the harder it became to control his hands. His shorts were already betraying him. It wasn't strong enough to hide his hard dick.
He slid his hands lower, pressing his thumbs into the tops of her ass cheeks, then back up in long sweeps that ended with a slow, deliberate squeeze at the curve of her cheeks.