Chantal moans in pleasure as she feels Michael's massive cockhead pressing against her ass entrance. She leans forward, offering herself completely to him. He pushes inside slowly but surely, filling her tight hole with every inch. Chantal gasps at the unbearable tightness but feels Michael's hands grip her hips firmly, comforting her.
As he continues to thrust deeper and deeper, she can feel his cock hitting her G-spot with every stroke. It sends waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She moans his name, her voice muffled by the mattress beneath her. Michael picks up the pace, slamming into her from behind, making her gasp and squirm on the bed.
Their skin slaps together loudly, echoing in the silence of the room. Chantal's hands clutch at the sheets underneath her, her eyes wide with fear and anticipation.
