NYE: One Night Stand-Michael Fucks Leah Doggy on the Couch

He moved his mouth from Leah’s wetness and kissed her. She tasted herself on his lips and thin beard. Still on the couch and behind her he stood and put his stiff manhood to her soaking lips and entered her easily.

He moved his hands to her hips and began to rock and sway back and forth spreading Leah’s womanhood apart as he fucked her.

Leah moaned with pleasure as Michael relentlessly pounded into her from behind. His grip on her hips was strong, but not painful, and his movements were animalistic and primal. Each thrust into her wet depths sent a jolt of pleasure coursing through her body, making her toes curl and her nails dig into the cushions of the couch.

"God, you feel so good," he groaned in her ear as he continued to pound into her relentlessly. His grip on her hips tightened, and he angled his hips upward, hitting just the right spots.

"Oh, fuck yes!" she cried out, unable to hold back her moans any longer. The intense pleasure was building within her once more, and she knew she was close to climaxing again.