“I can’t wait until u screw me with that larger than average, darksome pecker of yours,” silver bimbo Trinity tells Asante at the initiate of this scene. “She craves u inside of her.”
That babe, of course, is Trinity’s fur pie.
“That larger than run of the mill knob of yours will feel so wonderful inside of me.”
Trinity, who’s married but not to this chab, goes on and on about Asante’s large shlong and what this babe craves him to do with it, and, of course, eventually-very quickly, actually-it happens. Trinity then acquires down on her hands and knees and tells Asante how to play with her arsehole.
“Nice and slow at first,” she says. “My wazoo craves you to copulate it.”
But first, Trinity’s throat gets drilled. And then her slit. “Fuck that pussy,” Trinity says. And then, after some more asshole-fingering, Asante sinks his weenie unfathomable inside Trinity’s needy butthole. Needy? Did we say needy? Actually, there is nothing about Trinity that is needy. She receives all the sex that babe desires and needs.
“But I can always use a little more,” she says. And, so, Trinity uses Asante. To copulate her wazoo.