Steve peels back the sheer curtain of Katrin Porto‘s canopy ottoman to witness the shapely redhead masturbating and playing sensuously with her bigger than typical pantoons and excited body. She wears red underware, fingerless gloves and red shoes.
Katrin sees Steve and reaches out for his hand, placing it on her fullsome funbags. The touch of a guy’s hands on her nipples drives her wild. Katrin leans forward and gives Steve a oral stimulation, then places his jock between her mellons so this charmer can shag ’em.
Katrin lies back in daybed and pulls Steve’s head to her pink, moist cunt. Steve tongue-bangs Katrin, making her writhe and groan with passion. Katrin is a very natural, ardent woman, a woman-next-door, not an actress faking being in heat, and it unveils in her loud vocalizations and in how that babe acts and reacts with Steve. Once the rogering starts, she pulls Steve closer, her legs wide open to receive his bloated shaft pumping past her wet crack lips. That babe enjoys the feeling when that fellow rubs his meat on her pink flaps in advance of plunging inside her once more. Her body is sensitive to the slightest touch and she is a moaner. As Steve screws her faster and faster, their bodies make loud slapping sounds.
Katrin describes what satisfies her in sofa.
“A half-hour of rogering me with attention to my feelings and wishes and with touching with tongue my cunt at anytime I desire it and as lengthy as I urge. Usually I cum several times and feel proud and very glad.”