Transsexual Girlfriend Experience #08 - Scene 4

Korra Del Rio opens her eyes to Wolf Hudson walking in with breakfast. He’s all smiles and suggestions—what hike, what coffee run, what movie? She cuts him off with one idea: stay right here and fuck till the sheets need changing. He doesn’t argue. She flips onto her stomach, ass up, and he slides straight into that tight little hole like he owns it. Every thrust knocks the headboard, sends the coffee tray sliding. Korra braces, takes every inch, her own cock stiff and dripping onto the blanket. He flips her, pins her legs back, pounds deeper while she jerks herself. One last slam and she unloads, shooting ropes across her stomach and chest. Wolf pulls out, strokes twice, and paints her face—thick stripes over her lips, her cheek, a little in her hair. She grins through the mess, already wondering how long till round two.