Ass Worship

Dean Strong is face-down and smothered. Flower Tucci presses her fat, pale cheeks over his mouth and nose, grinding until he has no air but her heat. She rocks her hips, dragging that heavy ass across his tongue, smearing sweat and slick all the way from his lips to his chin. Every sway pulls him deeper. Rope bites at her wrists and pulls her shoulders back, so she can only lean harder into the smother. Flower moans, loud, filthy, loving the wet sounds he makes when he finally fights for another breath. He sucks at her asshole, desperate, until she sits full weight and lets her flesh seal him in. He gasps, she laughs, and the cycle starts again—crushing, sliding, owning. The camera stays close, catching every tremor of her flesh and every desperate flick of his trapped tongue.