She walked into the room already wet, nipples hard under her thin tank top. "I need your cock," she said, dropping to her knees without waiting. She yanked his pants down and took him straight into her mouth, sucking hard and fast, spit running down her chin. He grabbed her hair and fucked her throat until she gagged, then pulled out and slapped her face with his dick.
"Get on the bed," he ordered. She scrambled up, ass in the air. He ripped her thong aside and slammed into her pussy in one thrust. She moaned loud, pushing back to take every inch. He pounded her hard, balls slapping against her, the wet sounds filling the room. "Fuck yes, wreck that cunt," she begged.
He flipped her over, spread her legs wide, and buried his face between them. His tongue lapped at her clit while two fingers pumped deep inside her. She came fast, thighs shaking, pussy squirting on his chin. He didn't stop. He kept licking until she was oversensitive and begging, then climbed up and shoved his cock back in.
They switched positions fast. Doggy again, her face pressed into the mattress while he railed her from behind, thumb in her ass. Then she rode him, bouncing hard, tits swinging, screaming when he pinched her nipples. He flipped her again, put her ankles on his shoulders, and drilled down deep until she came a second time, clenching tight around him.
"Fill me up," she demanded. He pulled out, jerked off onto her open mouth and tits, then pushed back inside to finish, pumping hot cum deep in her pussy. They kept going, switching to her on top again, grinding slow then fast, both filthy and sweaty until they collapsed, still fucking slow and dirty until the sun came up.
