"Yes, yes, take it, you dirty, little w***e!" I snarled.
"I can be your dirty, little w***e, Dean Love!" she moaned, clamping her bowels down around my thrusting d**k. "Yes, yes, you feel so good in me! I love it!"
I grunted, slamming into her as she gripped me with that hot asshole. It was a delight to ram into her. A treat to f**k her asshole. I pounded her with such hard strokes. I wanted her to gasp out like a w***e. To squeal like the slut she was.
I grunted, f*****g into her faster. Harder. I loved how she gripped me with her anal sheath. She massaged me with that hot ass. I loved how she wiggled her rump from side to side, stirring her anal sheath around me. It was just such a rush.
"Oh, Ms. Waters," gasped Coach Morgan. "You free-use slut! I love it!"
"Just drown me in your p*
