Belgian Sister Takes Hard Pounding After Date

The door slammed shut as the Belgian sister’s tight skirt rode up, revealing her lace panties. He pressed her against the wall, his hands gripping her ass, fingers digging into the soft flesh. The sister gasped as he lifted her, wrapping her legs around his waist. Her blouse was half-unbuttoned, tits spilling out, nipples hardening as he sucked on them through the fabric. She moaned, grinding against his cock, feeling its hardness through his jeans. The sister’s pussy was wet, dripping, as he pulled her panties aside. He slid a finger in, then two, her juices coating his hand. She whimpered, begging for more. The sister’s lips found his cock, her tongue swirling around the tip, taking him deep into her throat. She sucked hard, her head bobbing, hands gripping his ass. He groaned, pushing her down on the floor, spreading her legs wide. He thrust into her pussy, hard and deep, her wetness enveloping him. The sister cried out, her nails raking his back. He pounded her, changing positions, from behind, her ass in the air, to on top, riding him. She bounced, her tits jiggling, her moans filling the room. The sister’s orgasm hit, her pussy clenching around his cock. He pulled out, cum shooting onto her tits, her face, her tongue licking it up. The sister collapsed, spent, as he kissed her deeply. Belgian sister took a hard pounding, her body still trembling.