Megan Rain loves Ryan taking charge with a standing fuck and hardcore sixtynine
1Megan Rain loves Ryan taking charge with a standing fuck and hardcore sixtynine
Megan Rain, petite brunette with that perfect tight body, perky tits, and ass that begs to be grabbed, had been teasing Ryan all evening. Short black dress, no panties, bending over just enough to flash her smooth shaved pussy every time she moved. Ryan, tall, muscular, and always dominant, finally snapped.
He grabbed her by the waist in the middle of the living room, lifted her up against the wall like she weighed nothing. Her legs wrapped around his hips instantly. “Fuck teasing, baby,” he growled, unzipping his jeans with one hand while pinning her with the other. His thick cock sprang free, already rock-hard and throbbing.
Megan moaned as he rubbed the swollen head against her wet slit. “Yes… take me, Ryan… hard.” He thrust up in one brutal motion, burying every inch deep inside her tight pussy. She cried out, nails digging into his shoulders, head thrown back against the wall. Standing fuck – raw, rough, no mercy. He pounded her relentlessly, hips slamming forward, balls slapping her ass with every stroke. Her small tits bounced under the dress, nipples hard and visible through the thin fabric.
“Fuck… you’re so tight,” he grunted, gripping her thighs harder, spreading her wider. Megan’s pussy clenched around him, dripping down his shaft, soaking his balls. She was loud – screaming his name, begging for more, legs shaking as he fucked her standing like an animal.
After minutes of pounding her against the wall, Ryan pulled out suddenly, her juices glistening on his cock. He spun her around, bent her forward slightly, then dropped to the floor pulling her down with him. “Get on top – 69. Now.”
Megan straddled his face reverse, her dripping pussy right over his mouth while she dove down on his cock. Hardcore 69 – no gentle licking. Ryan attacked her clit with his tongue, sucking hard, fingers spreading her lips wide so he could tongue-fuck her deep. At the same time, Megan took him all the way to the back of her throat, gagging herself on purpose, saliva dripping down his balls, hand stroking the base furiously.
She ground her pussy against his face, smearing her wetness over his lips and chin, moaning around his cock: “Mmmph… fuck yes… eat me… choke me on it…” Ryan’s tongue flicked her clit faster, two fingers slamming inside her, curling to hit her G-spot. Megan’s body started shaking – she was close. She sucked him harder, hollowing her cheeks, tongue swirling around the head every time she pulled up.
He growled into her pussy: “Cum on my face, slut – then I’ll fill your throat.” That pushed her over. Megan exploded, thighs clamping around his head, squirting a little as she screamed around his cock. The vibration of her moans sent Ryan over the edge – he bucked up, shooting thick ropes of cum straight down her throat. She swallowed greedily, milking every drop, some leaking from the corners of her mouth.
They collapsed, breathing heavy, her pussy still twitching on his tongue, his cock softening between her lips. Megan lifted her head, licked her lips, and grinned: “Next time… don’t stop at one round.”








