If Latte could have thrown her head back in euphoric delight, she would’ve, but pinned down under Anon’s strength she could only scream with pleasure as he unleashed his primal fury onto her asshole. He slammed into her over and over again, wet slaps ringing out as her flanks jiggled and bounced each time his hips slammed into them. His balls slapped against her pussy over and over again, all while he hilted himself inside her with each plunge he took.