Atila fucks Sophie Land a beautiful French MILF in a barcelona nightclub [Drunk]

The neon lights of the Barcelona nightclub cast a lurid glow on Sophie Land’s sweaty skin as she stumbled against the bar, her French accent thick with alcohol. She was a MILF, ripe and ready, her tits spilling out of her red dress, nipples hard and begging for attention. Atila, a beast of a man, saw his chance and pounced. He grabbed her ass, his fingers digging into her flesh, pulling her close. “You’re drunk, Sophie,” he growled, his mouth mere inches from her ear. “Let’s see how drunk you really are.” She giggled, her eyes glazed, as he spun her around, bending her over the sticky bar. Her dress rode up, revealing black lace thong, the wet cunt lips peeking out from beneath. He yanked the thong aside, his cock already hard, ready to plow into her drunken pussy. He spat on her asshole, rubbing the saliva in with his thumb before positioning his cock at her entrance. With one brutal thrust, he was inside, her cunt stretching to accommodate his massive dick. She moaned, a filthy, drunken sound, as he began to fuck her, hard and fast, the bar patrons cheering them on. His balls slapped against her clit with each thrust, her juices dripping down her thighs, mixing with the grime of the club floor.

Sophie’s head lolled back, her mouth open in a silent scream as Atila pounded into her, his hips moving like a piston. He reached around, his hand gripping her throat, squeezing just enough to make her gasp. His other hand snaked down, his fingers finding her clit, rubbing it in rough circles. She bucked against him, her body convulsing as an orgasm ripped through her. He grunted, his cock swelling inside her, his cum shooting deep into her pussy. He pulled out, his cock glistening with her juices, and turned her around, pushing her to her knees. “Clean me up, Sophie,” he commanded, his cock mere inches from her face. She looked up at him, her eyes filled with lust and submission, before taking his cock into her mouth, sucking and licking every last drop of their combined juices. The nightclub spun around them, the music pounding in their ears, but all they could focus on was the raw, animalistic fuck they had just shared.