The woman lay on her back, wearing a black shirt with the words "Fixhand" written in bold letters. Her long curly hair spilled over the pillow as she writhed in pleasure, her huge breasts bouncing with each thrust. The man behind

The woman lay on her back, wearing a black shirt with the words "Fixhand" written in bold letters. Her long curly hair spilled over the pillow as she writhed in pleasure, her huge breasts bouncing with each thrust. The man behind her was also sweating profusely, his muscles flexing as he pounded into her tight pussy. His cock was so thick that it looked like it could split the woman in half, and he loved every second of it. The couple's eyes met as they came together, their orgasms washing over them like a tidal wave of pleasure.