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Chapter 30 by Eastwood Eastwood

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Let's warm up our bodies

You look deeply into Brent's eyes, letting the burning hunger in your gaze say everything you feel. The need to stay warm and mutual attraction intertwine, fueling the fire that burns within you.

You lie face down on the cold floor, exposing your big, feminine ass. Brent looks on lustfully as he positions himself, his gaze focused on your hungry asshole. He holds his already hard cock with one hand and slides the other up your buttock, wrapping your waist gently once he is inside you.

Brent brings his face closer to your ear and whispers in a throaty voice: "Are you ready to be my little slut again? I want to torn your shit hole."

His lips meet your sensitive ear and he lightly bites the earlobe, sending shivers of pleasure through your body. You nod, begging for his manhood.

Brent doesn't wait for any more permission and, with one quick movement, places his whole meat in your ass. He starts to push slowly, allowing you to get used to the invasive thickness.

You moan in pleasure as he slides his hard cock into your ass, filling you completely. You feel suffocated with lust. With each thrust, he thrusts hard, causing you to become delirious and moan loudly. His determination is unshakable, increasing the pace of his thrusts and leaving you even more excited.

"Oh, Koby, fuck, you're so hot. How perfect your ass is, all round. No pussy could accommodate my cock as well as this fucking ass."

You moan and push your body closer to his, thirsty for more contact.

Your white ass is squeezing his dick like it wants to kill it, and Brent is moaning softly in your ear. His dick is hot, delicious. Your gloved hands roam the dirt, trying to find something to hold on to, as Brent spreads your asshole and make it burn. Thoughts of submission take over you, making you feel more excited and wanton.

As the intense pleasure melted away into the cold white snow, you felt overwhelmed by the sensations, giving yourself over to the intimate moment with your partner. Your bodies moved in perfect sync. The moans of pleasure were muffled by the freezing air and snow.

“Tell me, you dirty little whore, how much you’re enjoying being fucked by me,” Brent whispers in your ear, his voice filled with a sensual tone. His swear words only increase your lust and excitement.

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