Kitchen Counter Fuck With Brunette Anne Hathaway

Anne Hathaway lies exposed on the rough kitchen floor, white tank shoved up over her tits, black shorts yanked aside, heavy boots framing thighs spread in the dim industrial light while fingers clamp her hips. She twists toward the camera, brown curls wild, body arching into the grip. Cut to close embrace, his hands digging into her neck as bare chest presses down, her mouth parted in that building gasp right before he drives in deep missionary-style against the worn counter edge. Hands roam her ass, pulling cheeks apart for harder access, her slim frame bucking under the weight, pussy taking every inch raw in the cluttered space with fridge humming nearby.