Zalah gets her ass fucked and spanked

“It would appear so,” Cowan admitted to Zalah, his gaze resting on her utterly and seemingly irrevocably sluttish appearance, the charming young thief noticing, not without a great degree of relish, how the thick layer of his cum that adorned her face, which seemed an enticing clash between angelic, flawless beauty and ravenous, unrestrained carnal hungering and her breasts, ripe and firm, without even the slightest hint of sagging, despite their heaviness, reflecting the sheen of the moonstones, giving the buxom young woman’s most striking features a sparkling, orange radiance, “and I surrender it to you without a hint of regret”.

“I’ve found that men who use big words are almost categorically equipped with small cocks,” Zalah said, and gave the bulbous head of Cowan’s obscenely distended cumtube a soft kiss before carrying, “I’m glad to have finally found the exception.”

Parting his lips to reveal a lascivious grin, Cowan found himself tantalized by the rope of his cum that currently hung from Zalah’s lower lip, the rich white of the fluid clashing most deliciously with the striking red lustre of her mouth, the rope going on to attach itself to her chin and then hanging down beneath it.

As Cowan watched on, spellbound, the end of the cum-rope thickened slowly until the weight became too heavy, and it formed into a drop that plunged from beneath her chin to splatter against her already cum-soaked cleavage.

Able to control himself no longer, Cowan grabbed the curvaceous, wanton blonde and unceremoniously flipped her over onto her stomach, the generous amounts of cum that had been slithering down over her generous forms now soaking the sheet under her, dripping through it to stain the divan.

Arching his back so that he was hunching over her prone frame, his turgid member resting between the copious forms of her buttocks, Cowan hissed into Zalah’s ear.
“Perrima gave me a hint or two about how to really get you dripping wet with excitement.”

As if to prove to her what he meant by his words, Cowan suddenly slapped the palm of his right hand against the smooth surface of Zalah’s right cheek, the **** of the impact causing her heart-shaped ass to waver, while a clearly audible moan was omitted past her parted lips.
Straightening himself up again, Cowan parted his legs until his stance was such that his cock was in level with Zalah’s fabulous arse.

Zalah soon heard herself let forth an ecstatic whimper as Cowan suddenly slapped his fully engorged and richly veined pillar of cockmeat against her flawlessly outlined gluteus, the bell-shaped helmet, sleek with a mixture of their fluids, smacking against her skin.

Digging her fingers into the sheet, Zalah went on to whimper and moan with joy with each relentless blow of his turgid cock that Cowan felt fit to give her ass, the entirety of her delicious derriere soon glistening red against the light of the moonstones.
When Zalah was at brink of climaxing again, Cowan suddenly ceased his heavenly punishment of her bottom.

Before she had had the time to complain, Zalah felt how the peach-shaped business end of Cowan’s penis was positioned at the entrance to her anus, the puckered sphincter having already been covered with her juices, as well as his seed.

With the same lack of restraint and the same raw, savage lust that had characterized the way in which he had spanked her, Cowan hurled himself forwards, spearing his cock deep into the confines of Zalah’s tight asshole, not ceasing his forward thrust until his balls brushed against the spangled folds of her sopping cunt.

This alone would have thrown Zalah into sheer bliss, but her state of lewd joy was heightened even further as Cowan had timed his ramming of her ass with the impact of his hand against her battered ass-cheek.

Zalah, every muscle in her body now seeming to act on its own accord, screamed into the divan, her face hidden under her full set of blonde hair, as she experienced a mind-numbingly intense climax.

Acting as if he was ignorant of Zalah’s orgasm, Cowan kept fucking and spanking Zalah’s ravaged ass, not ceasing his **** until he felt a familiar stirring in his testicles.

Quickly retracting the full length of his thick cock from Zalah’s well-fucked arse, smiling ever so wickedly when he saw his cockhead slip out from her bunghole, Cowan then once again placed his cock in Zalah’s ass-crack.

Pushing the two full buttocks together around his cock while humping his hips back and forth, Cowan needed only two such thrusts before he too climaxed, allowing a full batch of his ample supply of cum shower down all over Zalah’s back.