He finally eased out of her with a wet, lewd sound. A thick gush of his cum followed, spilling from her stretched, puffy pussy lips and running down to coat her ass. Rosaline whimpered at the loss, her hips lifting instinctively, chasing the fullness.
"Turn over for me," he said softly, helping her onto her hands and knees.
She obeyed without hesitation, arching her back beautifully. Her ass rose high, presenting her dripping pussy and the tight pink pucker above it. Cum continued to leak from her well-fucked hole, glistening on her swollen folds and the inside of her thighs. Her heavy breasts hung beneath her, nipples hard and dark, swaying with every breath.
Aristarkh knelt behind her and ran his hands over her ass, squeezing the firm, rounded cheeks. He spread them gently, exposing her completely to the warm sunlight.
"Look at you… so messy. So perfect."
