As she strutted to the club in her revealing outfit, he couldn't resist any longer. They had a secret agreement: she would give him her tightest hole before she hit the dance floor. He grabbed her from behind, pressing his throbbing member against her wet entrance. She moaned in anticipation. With one powerful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt. Their rhythmic grinding intensified as he filled her up with his hot seed, painting her insides with his creamy load. His thrusts became harder, faster, and she met him stroke for stroke. Their bodies entwined in a primal dance of lust and passion. Just as she was about to leave, he pulled out, coating her ass in a final shower of his essence. She looked over her shoulder, smirking with satisfaction as she felt his love potion dripping down her back.
