hasin sex

Terrible therapist has rough sex and anal issuesAs I walked into the seedy motel room, I couldn't help but notice the smell of stale cigarettes and sweat hanging heavy in the air. The woman, a raven-haired beauty with piercing green eyes, was already naked, her legs spread wide as she waited for me. "Get undressed," she purred, her voice husky and seductive. "We're going to have some hasin sex." I didn't need any further encouragement. I quickly shed my clothes, revealing the bulge in my pants that seemed to grow larger by the second. The woman's eyes locked onto it, a sly smile spreading across her face. As we began to kiss, I couldn't help but think about how much I loved this kind of sex - the kind that was raw and dirty, with no holds barred. And as she started to jerk me off, I felt my cock start to throb in time with her strokes. But before things got too intense, she stopped and pulled out a bottle of lube. "Time for some anal," she whispered, her eyes glinting with mischief. I didn't need any further persuasion - I was already halfway to coming just thinking about it. As we started to get into position, I couldn't help but think about how much I loved the way her ass felt against my cock. It was like nothing else mattered in that moment - no worries, no stress, just pure, unadulterated pleasure. And as we started to move, I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge. The woman's eyes locked onto mine, a sly smile spreading across her face as she whispered "hasin" in my ear. It was like she knew exactly what I needed - a little push over the edge into pure, unbridled ecstasy. As we came together, I felt myself wanking off in time with her strokes, our bodies moving in perfect sync. And when it was all over, I collapsed onto the bed, exhausted but satisfied. "That was some hasin sex," I whispered, my voice hoarse from screaming. The woman just laughed, a throaty sound that sent shivers down my spine. "Anytime, baby," she purred, her eyes glinting with mischief. And as we lay there together, I knew that this was going to be one of those nights that I would never forget - the kind that would haunt me for years to come, a constant reminder of just how dirty and depraved I could be.