Re: Eclaire Maître vs Claire McAllister: Diamond in the Rough!
Posted: Fri Jan 06, 2023 10:41 pm
Eclaire was balancing the fine line between wrestling and delivering on a booty call. And as she released Claire's wrists and put her hands on her own thunderous thighs, that balance was completely destroyed. Legs spread with a good squat, hips thrust out with an arch, hands planted on her legs with her elbows out to the side, and her ass bouncing up and down with a jiggle that just wouldn't stop. At this point: Eclaire was literally just twerking on Claire's face! And the speed of her hips was nothing to scoff at! No amount of stinkfacing, or side to side sways against the turnbuckle could get Claire the amount of cheek-to-face per second she was experiencing now! To those watching, it must have looked like a peachy blur of squishy delight that should have bounced Claire's face away. Yet the sheer pillowy delight of Eclaire's butt made sure Claire's face sunk in deep, and got to feel every bounce in a prison of comfort!
"Enjoying yourself back there darling? I've heard about the SUBLIME treatment of southern hospitality, and I can only hope I'm meeting your ever so lofty standards!"
For a moment Eclaire's hips slowed down to a near crawl. Overexaggerating the thrusts of her hips as if she was in slow motion. Clearly enjoying herself as she could feel Claire's head moving along in sync with her ass. The toying didn't stop there: Eclaire threw her hips back with enough force to finally push Claire's head out, but not far enough back to prevent the cowgirl from simply falling back facefirst into her bootyful prison. The smothering version of a paddle ball would continue with seemingly no end in sight! At least not with Eclaire facing no resistance from her muffled cowgirl!
"Enjoying yourself back there darling? I've heard about the SUBLIME treatment of southern hospitality, and I can only hope I'm meeting your ever so lofty standards!"
For a moment Eclaire's hips slowed down to a near crawl. Overexaggerating the thrusts of her hips as if she was in slow motion. Clearly enjoying herself as she could feel Claire's head moving along in sync with her ass. The toying didn't stop there: Eclaire threw her hips back with enough force to finally push Claire's head out, but not far enough back to prevent the cowgirl from simply falling back facefirst into her bootyful prison. The smothering version of a paddle ball would continue with seemingly no end in sight! At least not with Eclaire facing no resistance from her muffled cowgirl!