Ho Ho Happy Ending!

Dominno blew through the door like a bitch in heat the second the wrapping paper hit the floor. No man had laid a finger on her since the breakup, so she marched straight into the parlor, dropped onto the table, towel barely hiding her ass, and waited for Tomas to show up with those big hands. He warmed her legs first, tools gliding up and down until the tease turned into oil and palms sliding under the towel, working every inch right up to the crease of her ass. When she flipped, he drenched those huge tits, dark areolas shining under thick streams of oil. One slick hand dove under the towel, fingers sliding between her lips, bottle pressed inside her until she was dripping. He worked her clit, squeezed her nipples, then swung around and fed her his cock, letting her pierced tongue lap it deep into her throat. She got on all fours and he slid his shaft between her tits, fucking the soft valley while her mouth chased the head every stroke. He swung her back, drove into her pussy, pounded her until her moans echoed off the walls, then climbed up with her, flipped her into doggy again, and drilled her harder. She rode him cowgirl, slamming down until his balls slapped her ass, then they spun into sixty-nine, swapping spit and moans before he straddled her chest once more. She mashed her tits tight around him until he grunted and painted both heavy mounds white.