As hard as she'd come a few minutes earlier, Irish was still hot for Slade.As hard as she'd come a few minutes earlier, Irish was still hot for Slade. She groaned as she felt his cock slide up her rear passage. He was so thick as he pushed deeper into her. Irish arched her back, opening her ass even farther and felt the tip of his cock strike as far as it could go. With his hands grasping her spread cheeks, Slade held still inside her. "God, Irish, you're so hot and tight back here," he gasped. She rolled her hips and was rewarded with a hoarse moan. Repeating the movement, she felt bolts of excitement begin to course through her body. Being with Slade was wonderful, but having his thick cock up her butt was the best. No matter how hard she came when he was eating her, an anal orgasm beat them all. As he began to stroke in and out, she gave herself up to the sheer pleasure. She rocked back and forth, reveling as the head slid past her sphincter, then withdrew, then plunged in again. "Nuh, uh, uh," she grunted with each stroke, feeling him filling her to the brim. "Yes, Slade, honey, that's it," she said. "Do it." His thrusts increased, stroking faster and faster. "Oh, god, Slade, fuck me. Fuck my ass!" Irish tossed her head from side to side, losing control. She always did when Slade ass-fucked her. The touch of his fingers on her still swollen, still sensitive clit sent her flying into the stratosphere. |