What Position for Round Two?
Doggy Style Anal
Well, she did say any positions before, didn't she? He decided to take the shot, and he rolled her over onto her front. The German stunning groaning as she was pulled up onto her hands and knees. Sand covering her back, her arms and thighs, and all across her shapely backside. Which he decided to spread apart as he spat down onto her tight looking asshole. Not having any lubricant to hand, that and her fluids coating his rod would have to do. Plus, she was a fighter after all. She surely could handle something like this.
Regardless he helped himself. Placing the crown of his cock against her entrance for a brief rub that made her groan before he firmly pushed forward into her. Gasping at the vice-like feeling around him before he began to work himself in and out of her. Not even brushing off any of the sand off her backside as he started fucking her from behind. The tightness making him wonder if she was actually experienced in taking it up the ass. He had no plans of stopping even if she wasn't.
"AHHHHHH!!" Hitomi groaned out with wide eyes. The sensation making her push up from the beach to properly be in that Doggy Style position. Staring forward but not focused on anything as she experienced that fat cock sliding in and out of her rear. "OH! Oh Ein!! That's... You're f-finally... MMMMM!! Fucking my ass! AHHHH!!" She groaned out like she was hypnotized. A desire for another man clouding reality as it seemed she was thinking someone else was currently tapping her thick backside. "More! MMMMM!! Take my ass Ein! MMMM!!" She demanded, but couldn't even look back over her shoulder such was her state of lust.
He wasn't going to question her current state. Did she want more? He was going to give it to her. Gripping those sand-covered hips as he more firmly pumped his manhood in and out of her asshole. Spitting onto his cock again for good measure as he looked to fit more of his fat inches into this stunning backside. The beauty in front of him looking more and more like a sex-starved whore than a talented karate fighter with every pump her gave her.
Hitomi was sweating hard now but still, the grains of sand remained stuck to her curvy frame as she began rocking back and forth against the incoming thrusts into her booty. Same went for strands of her dark brown hair on her pretty face. Her mouth hanging open, panting rather like a wild animal deep in heat as she let out moan after shameless moan. Large breasts swinging underneath her as she took a pounding from behind into her tightest of holes. Even if it's not from the man she's been wishing could tap that fine ass of hers.
"Ahhhh FUCK!! MMMM... Fucking tight... MMMMM!! Sexy ass you've got Hitomi!" Michael moaned the obvious as he kept his pumps going. His crotch approaching meeting her backside as he took her from behind like they had been lovers for years, rather than just the half hour they've been going at it like this. Grunting himself as he puts in plenty of effort to fulfill her clearly intense needs, let alone his own. Caring not that he's supposed to be looking after this woman as a guest of the Resort he's the Manager of instead of fucking her up the ass like this.
"MMMMM YES!!" She gasped out. Her arms looking like they were buckling as she struggled to stay with it as the pleasure built inside of her. Even without her pussy being touched right now. "OH FUCK!! YES EIN! YES!! FUCK MY ASS! FUCK... FUCK ME!!" She almost screamed out as her juicy backside rippled from the incoming pumps she was taking. Finally now looking back over her shoulder with desire in her eyes. Mouth opening again to call out.
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