Sex maniac - 1.

Mandy Bright fucks like the day might end any second. Tried pairing her with half a dozen guys before I found Bruno, and the way she shoved her tongue down his throat was almost too much even for him. Panting, sweating, she dropped to her knees first, yanked his pants open and slapped that hard dick across her tongue like it was candy. She let it pop in and out between wet lips, eyes glued to his while drool slid down to her bare tits. Bruno was trying to stay cool but his thighs tensed when she took him right down to the nuts, that tight throat pulsing around him until his balls had pasted themselves against her chin. When she came up for air her mouth was a shiny mess, spit coating both of them, so she wiped her chin with the back of her hand, grinned, and bent over. Legs spread, she reached back, spread herself open and wiggled that dripping pussy at him like a dare. Bruno slammed home on the first thrust; Mandy howled and shoved right back into every stroke, begging louder with every slap of his balls against her ass. She twisted around mid-fuck, pulled him down so she could bite his bottom lip while she soaked the mattress beneath them. In thirty seconds she came twice just from the angle—his cock rubbing that spot inside her every single pump. Not done, she flipped him onto the bed, straddled him, slid his raw, dripping cock straight into her ass without a blink, and rode him to another peak, cursing the whole way. Grease slid down his shaft in white strings until she came screaming, fingertips clawing his chest, till the whole bedframe slammed the wall. By the time Bruno emptied in her again she still hadn’t shaken him off, grinding down slow like she needed every drop.