Moments later, he pulled her off his pork, picked her up, and laid her facedown on the couch, with her legs dangling over the arm of the couch. She twisted around to see what he was up to. Placing his forearm beneath her waist, Johnny lifted her up and made her rest her shins on the arm of the couch. Then he released his grip on her, reached between her legs, and began to finger her moist slit, clit, and asshole.

Amber pounded her ass into his face. She grasped hold of the other couch arm and held on for better support. The position caused her back to arch. Her titties were pressed against the cushions of the couch. She buried her face into the cushions, wriggled sensuously.

Then he stood up and took off his clothing. He eyed the beautiful, naked girl and felt his cock stirring and trembling. Amber's ass was sticking in the air. Her cunt and asshole were exposed, ready for the taking.

Johnny bent over, jammed two fingers into the brunette's pink asshole, grasped the throbbing clit, and pressed his lips firmly against her wet honey tube. Amber groaned deeply and felt the storms beginning to take hold of her. Her squeals were muffled against the cushions. She pressed herself more tightly against him and slapped her steamy twat into his face.

Then she felt his prick separating the lips of her crack. It split her apart, climbed inside, slid all the way up her tube. She squealed, hammered herself against him, and sprinkled milk. The lips of her pussy clamped over his tool. While he waited for her to relax, he rubbed the globes of her ass and fingered her inflamed clit.

Moments later, he was jabbing her with his cock. He pushed it in slowly, let it linger inside a while, and pulled it back out. His cock was laced with slit honey. Johnny heard her groaning and sputtering on the couch. She squirmed on the couch, her arms and legs thrashing. He continued fucking her pussy. Without warning, he pulled out of her, spread the globes of her ass apart, and stuffed his big reamer into her tender, unsuspecting ass.