Her ass was up.
Presented. Offered. The thick, round, heavy cheeks. The deep crack. The anal — puckered, tight, the ring visible. The pussy — below the anal, the lips glistening, the juice dripping.
He grabbed her hips.
His hands on her waist. His fingers on the flesh. He held. He positioned.
He slammed.
PAAH—
"AAAAHH—!!"
The cock went in. Deep. To the hilt. The head against the cervix. The shaft stretching the walls. The balls against the clit.
Her ass clapped back.
The thick, heavy flesh — the cheeks — rippled. The wave traveled. From the point of impact — his hips on her ass — through the cheeks, through the thighs, through the lower back. The sound — the clap, the thick, meaty, heavy sound of flesh on flesh — echoed.
PAH PAH PAH PAH PAH PAH—
"AAAAHH—!! HNNNGHH—!! KYAAANGH—!! HAAAAANGHH—!!"
She cried.
The tears fell. Down her cheeks. Onto the stone. Onto the throne. The tears of a woman who is being fucked and who is trying to warn the man who is fucking her.
