Stunning Blonde Canadian ASS FUCKED in a British Casting Fake Agent UK

The chandelier cast a dim glow over the shabby UK flat, a fake agent’s den of deceit, as I watched her bend over the couch, a blonde Canadian goddess in a tight, faded tee. Her ass, round and ripe, taunted me, that perfect, pale canvas stretched over firm muscle. She didn’t know what hit her when I gripped her hips, my cock already slick from the pre-cum dripping onto the grimy carpet. No need for foreplay, no need for niceties. I spat on her tight little asshole, watching it glisten under the weak light, and aligned my cock with her puckered entrance.

She gasped as I pushed in, a raw, guttural sound that filled the room. Her body tensed, but I didn’t care. I was a man possessed, driven by the primal need to fuck, to claim, to dominate. I slammed into her, my balls slapping against her skin, each thrust a brutal claim of ownership. She moaned, a filthy, desperate sound, as I pounded her ass, the room filled with the wet slap of flesh against flesh, the scent of sex and sweat heavy in the air. “That’s it, you little Canadian slut,” I growled, gripping her hair and pulling her head back. “Take this British cock in your ass. Feel it stretch you, own you.” Her whimpers turned to screams as I fucked her harder, my cock throbbing, ready to explode. I pulled out just in time, my hot cum spilling onto her ass, marking her as mine.