Phei shifted his grip—big hands sliding deeper under the high, round swell of her ass, palms cupping the full, firm hemispheres completely.
His fingers spread wide, sinking into the plush, yielding flesh until it dimpled between them, lifting her just enough to reposition her long, slim thighs draped over the tops of his own, knees bent, calves hanging loose behind him.
The new angle opened her obscenely wide, pinning her flush against his chest so every brutal inch of him stayed buried to the root, her dripping cunt stretched obscenely around the thick base.
Her perfect tits flattened against his pecs stiff, dark-rose nipples scraping raw, delicious friction across his skin with every heaving breath while her back stayed locked in that lethal goddess arch, ass lifted high and proud, cheeks spread naturally by his iron hold.
