It is Friday afternoon inside of Frida’s Hotel room. She’s a voluptuous Latina (36-24-36) who walks naked out of the bathroom after a shower. Her beautiful round tits bounce. There is a diamond ring inside of her belly button while her sexy, brown hips, sway.
Frida sits on a chair as her left hand grabs a bottle of lotion. One finger-nail flicks open the cap and she squirt’s that lotion over her tits. She drops the bottle and both hands gently rub over her dollar-size nipples.
It’s Friday evening inside the college gym at a home meet. Frida wears a college sweater and tight jeans. She stands by the wall along the gym floor. Her “Nikon” digital camera is aimed at Bobby (20 yrs.) who stands at 5’9″ and weighs 157 lbs. He has shoulder length, light brown hair. His abdominals bulge through the tight wrestling suit.
Bobby’s hand is raised as the winner of his wrestling match. He shakes the hand of his opponent and walks off of the gym floor. His fingers unstrap the head gear and he yank’s it off. His hair falls over the face and his right hand pushes down over the mustache and beard. His head turns toward Frida and he walks over to her.
He breathes and asks, “Hey, can I get copies of my photos?”
“Sure” she answers.
He asks another question, “Do you remember me? Bobby, from last bahis firmaları year?”
She shakes her head, “No I don’t. Sorry.”
“You tried to get me into your Hotel. I had a girlfriend, but I really wanted to” he says with a smile.
Frida smirks, “Sorry, I don’t remember. You still with her?”
He shakes his head, “No, we broke up.”
She replies, “I’m Frida and I’m at the Hotel off campus. Room 80.”
Bobby nods his head, turns and walks away. She looks down at his tight buttocks under the wrestling suit.
It’s late Friday night inside of Frida’s Hotel room. The curtains are halfway open and the heavy rain hits the window. The heater below fogs up that window. The only light comes from a lamp sitting on the table. Bobby’s clothes and shoes are scattered on the floor.
The naked bodies of Frida and Bobby are on top of the bed. She is lying on her back with both legs spread open. His “white” chest crushes her “brown” tits with his face turned over her left shoulder. His hair covers the face. Her left hand grips his upper back and her right hand holds his left shoulder.
His 8 and ½-inch cock is buried inside of her black pussy. He’s been thrusting long and slow for quite some time. His hard abdominals hit against her flat stomach. His buttocks clench during each hot kaçak iddaa push. It has been making Frida scream with pleasure.
She responds, “OHH… DIOS (god)… DIOS… OHH… JODER (fuck)… D-DIOS… OHH…”
He keeps his thrusts long and slow. Bobby’s eyes are closed with his mouth dropped open. He feels her hot pussy.
She still screams, “JODER (fuck)… JODER… BOBBY… DIOS (god)… JODER… TAN-BUENO (so good)… JODER…”
He whispers, “Fuck.!”
His hard shaft keeps pushing in and pulling out.
She says, “BOBBY… BOBBY… OHH… OHHH… JODER (fuck)… JODER… OHHH…”
His tight buttocks clench during each slow thrust.
Frida screeches out an intense orgasm, “UHHHHHH.! UHH.! UHHHHH.! DIOS (god)…! DIOS…!”
Bobby stops thrusting and leans up onto his elbows. His hair falls down as he looks at his cock which is still buried inside of her pussy. Frida breathes hard after an extreme orgasm.
He begins thrusting long and slow again while watching his steel shaft push in and out.
She responds, “Bobby… Siente Bien (feels good)… Siente Bien… Dios (god)… Joder (fuck)…”
His eyes never leave his cock as it keeps pushing in and pulling out. It’s so damn hot.
He grunts, “Fuck.. Frida.. Fuck..”
Her tits jiggle after kaçak bahis each thrust. He then smiles down at her dollar size nipples.
She jerks her head back and forth, “Ohh… Joder (fuck)… Dios (god)… Ohhh…”
He thrusts in a few more times and slowly pulls out his cock. His body leans back onto both of his knees.
“You’re one fucking hot Latina. Doggy-style baby” he says.
Frida breathes hard and rolls over onto her knees and elbows. Her hair falls over the face. His hands spread her legs and his right middle finger rubs her wet pussy lips.
His left hand grips his long shaft and guides his cock-tip toward her pussy lips. He inserts slowly and slides inside.
Both of his hands wrap around her beautiful hips. He thrusts at a steady pace while watching his cock. His hair falls over his face.
He grunts, “Uuhh..Uuh..Uuhh..Fuck..Fuck..Uuh..Fuck.!”
She says, “Dios (god)..Dios..Dios..Ohh..Uhh..Uhh..!”
He keeps grunting, “Uuh..Uuhh..Mmm..Mm..Fuck.!”
Breathing through his long hair. He says, “Here it cums! Here it cums.!!”
His hands grip her hips who pushes in one last time. He explodes, “Uuh-Uuuuuuuhh.! Uuuuuhh.! Fuck.! Fuck.!!”
Bobby leans over and places his hands onto the bed. He keeps his cock inside of her as they both breathe hard.
His hair covers the face again. He says, “Frida, I wanted to fuck you so bad last year. Can’t believe I saw you again.”
He keeps his cock inside of her.
She replies, “It was worth the wait.”