Tiffany moaned low and desperate, "Ahh, come here, Alex," as she bent forward on all fours on the bed, pushing her thick ass out toward me.
The tight black yoga pants stretched obscenely across her massive cheeks, the fabric so thin and soaked it clung to every curve like a second skin.
Her ass was presented high, round, juicy, swaying slightly as she glanced back at me with pure lust in her eyes. The seam of her pants disappeared deep into her crack, outlining her swollen pussy lips beneath, a dark wet patch spreading wider between her thighs.
She was dying to get my dick inside her holes, any of them, right now.
"Can you release me now?" I asked Lily, my voice rough as I flexed my wrists. She still had my hands pinned firmly behind the chair from behind.
Lily smiled slowly against my ear, then loosened her grip. Her fingers trailed down my arms before she finally let go.
