Wet tile echoes her gasps. Fingers wrap the veiny black shaft, guiding it into her spread pussy perched on tub edge. Skin sticks to porcelain. Legs strain wide, heels dig in, pushing down until base grinds against her. Brown hair swings as face contorts — lips parted, eyes squeezed. Cut to bedroom floor. On all fours now, naked curves arched. Ass cheeks part around the mounted dildo, strapped machine humming behind. Rod pistons forward, flesh yielding with each plunge. Hands brace the sheets. Sweat beads on back. You ever see a woman take a fuck machine that deep without flinching? Thighs quiver. Grip loosens. She rocks back into it, chasing the stretch.
