As she spoke, Anon made his next move. Taking in one lust-addicting breath of her musk, he brought his lips to her tailhole and dove right in. His mouth caressed her backdoor, as his tongue dutifully went to work rimming her. Swirling around the edge of that black asshole of hers, he savored the euphoric taste she afforded. The taste of her ponut was akin to her scent, as he began to tongue punch her delectable hole with fury. A hint of salt became mixed into things as her sweat added to the overwhelming flavor assailing his taste buds. He gripped onto her fat ass hard, using it to hold his ground as he lapped at her backdoor with carnal fury.