My Best Friend's Girl

Brandon can't keep his hands off Carly. Real love sex, the kind where you feel it in your bones. He pins her wrists above her head and she wraps those legs around him like a vice, pulling him deeper. Carly's wet the second he kisses her neck, nipples hard, breath catching every time he thrusts. She comes loud when he fucks her with his mouth first, tongue working slow and greedy between her thighs. Brandon slides in raw after that, cock throbbing, and Carly moans like she's been waiting all day. They move like two people trying to fuck the love right back into each other. She grips the sheets when he hits her spot just right, and he grits his teeth holding back until she shakes apart again. Carly flips on top, rides him hard, her ass bouncing in his hands while he pulls her down onto every inch. Brandon watches her tits bounce, fingers digging into her hips when he finally can't take it and blows inside her, balls tight, groaning with it. Carly keeps grinding after he fills her, squeezing every last pulse out of him with her cunt clenched around his cock, their cum mixing, her clit grinding on his pelvis until she finishes shaking too.