Robert – Construction worker Robert pounded me

The moment Robert walks in, his sweat-slicked construction muscles flex under the dim light—every vein, every bulge demanding worship. His rough hands grip my throat, forcing me to my knees as I taste his thick, salty cock, my tongue tracing every throbbing inch. The scent of hard labor and primal need fills the air, his heavy breathing growling commands between deep, hungry kisses. Then—my back slams against the mattress, his massive body pinning me down as he pounds into me with raw, unrestrained force. Doggy style, legs up, riding him deep—his relentless thrusts make the bed frame scream, my hole stretched to the limit by his thick rod. I beg for more as sweat drips off his rippled chest, his balls slapping my ass with every brutal stroke. The climax erupts—thick ropes of cum shooting across my chest while Robert’s muscles quiver, leaving me wrecked and dripping.