Fucking BBW Latina Dahlia Von Knight

Dahlia Von Knight pinged Dan Ferrari wanting to swing by and hang out. He walked in and there she was sprawled on his bed, tiny fuck-me outfit begging for trouble. They swapped quick jokes, fever ran straight south, and next thing his cock was thick against his zipper. She eyed it, slid down, locked her lips around him and worshiped that dick like it owed her money. Spit-shined and throbbing, he spread her wide, drove deep into that slick pink and they fucked savage—like the mattress might split. When she bounced on the edge cum-drunk and whimpering she pulled him close, tongue out. Dan let loose right on her eager mouth and painted that pretty tongue heavy with thick, hot spunk; she just grinned and swallowed like she’d struck gold.