Anal Escapade: Fucking a Blonde Russian Slut’s Tight Asshole – Part 2

She had just the right amount of grip as if her hand were a pussy. Vxxx “You ready”? I asked Kristina. “Where did you get this reputation as such a bitch”? Now since we worked in the same department, dating was against the rules. Kristina was a little more aggressive grabbing my ass or dry humping me as we kissed. We put in another movie and as I caressed her hair and arm rather than a tit, dozed off together once again holding each other. She cried “I think I’m going to cum”. As I ran my fingers through her hair as she slept I thought to myself that her turn was coming soon.