Pussy lips part under probing fingers, slick folds glistening with wetness as tan lace thong clings to curvy hips. Hand grips firm, knuckles vanishing inside her stretched hole right there on the red towel, skin slapping softly with each push. Ass cheeks spread wide, body rocks forward from the pressure, heavy breaths mixing with squelching sounds of fisting. She stays bent over, thighs quivering, lace digging into flesh while fingers curl and pump deeper, building that raw stretch. Juices seep out around the wrist, towel soaking up the mess beneath her knees.
