Prepare her ass for some apple anal activities by stretching her ass.

Ivy initially came up with the idea while she was riding the subway. It was an exhausting day and her legs hurt. Her eyes were fixed on the woman who was lucky enough to be sitting.

The train that runs L was always full at this time of the day, and she did not get a seat when she returned home. There always was a person who smelled in front of her.

It was the same, particularly considering that it was the month of August, and that the whole city was overtaken by a smelly cloud.

The woman seated pulled out an enormous fresh green apple in her purse and had one bite. That's where the concept was born. Apple is an anal game.

She was left wondering what she would look like lying on her back, an apple pushed into her groyne. The apple disappeared, only to come out.

Her open asshole is pulsing.

The train came to Myrtle Avenue and the woman disappeared into the crowd. Ivy was distracted by her thoughts to be aware until it was too late , and somebody else had already taken the seat. The same was true for the other seats that had been freed up.

With the thought of apples in the asses dominating her thoughts she was unable to notice her calves that were aching. She also didn't notice the smell emanating from the elderly man wearing the beatdown suit beside her.

In her head she flipped through her black and white book. It was her attempt to determine which of her love interests would be most enthused by the sight of her anus stretched out by an apple.

Green apples

When she left the train, she had already made a plan with Carlos to be later that evening.

She ran a half-marathon for the half or one mile to her home. It was only after she had taken two steps up the three steps did she realise she's not bought apples.

She was swearing and then did a half-pirouette on the steps, she ran up again. After five minutes, she was up the stairs once more, carrying a weight of green apple in her hands.

The intention was to purchase red apples. It felt sultrier. Mohammed, who ran the stall selling fruit and vegetables at the corner of her street, apologised when the stall owner claimed that he had just the green apple left.

Carlos was expected to arrive in under an hour and she was able to get in the shower right after she walked in the door. The cool water washed away the odour of the day out and deep into Brooklyn's sewers. Brooklyn.

When she got out of the shower she didn't bother to grab towels. Her window was opened in her home and let the hot air move through to dry her body.

The person who lives next to hers might be able to see her naked. It wasn't the first time. The attention she received was not something she shied away from.

To create an ass

After her body was dry after drying, she went to the closet for the performer. Yes there was one closet that was exclusively for the clothes and shoes for performers and hairpieces. Because the apple was green she picked a vibrant pastel pink hairstyle.

Her hair was tied back and put on. Her face was different when it was framed by a straight pink bob, instead the dark curls.

She also pulled out an eye mask in black and tied it under her hair.

Then, she put on an elastic headband with pointed ears on her head. The head was finished. She stood before the gold-framed mirror that was inside her master bedroom.

She rubbed her body while examining it. As she traced her fingers across her slim frame, her smooth skin, she knew something was wrong.

Her head was dipped into the closet and she took out a pair of fishnet keep-ups as the buzzer went off.

In the knowledge that it could take him a while to climb to the steps, she ushered him in before putting her fishnets off.

A quick glance at the mirror. The girl was flawless.

Carlos his footsteps sounded closer in the hallway , and she opened the door to let him in. Without saying a word, she walked away from him and let him in. The two exchanged pleasantries, but it didn't take too long for Carlos to become naked too.

He said that it was possibly being an excellent idea if he started by kicking her in the sex in order to prepare the body. It will be stretched before she attempts to squeeze an apple through it.

Awaiting an apple

Carlos was 6 feet 4 inches tall and He picked Ivy up easily. He laid her on the counter in her kitchen.

Then she brought her hips closer to the edge, and took them away from the counter by placing her legs on his shoulders.

They had not been able to touch his cock, however it was already very hard.

One hand grabbed the olive oil from her cooking area and poured it over her cock and asshole.

Another hand played with the pussy, the other finger was stroking her. He threw the tip of his cock on her groyne and when he was pushing his cock into her thigh and then pushed his finger into her mouth, causing her taste.

Moans that were loud and loud emanated from her bowels as he fiss her in the crotch. His hips were moving slowly initially. Between and around, he stretched her tummy with care. Then he began to fuck her more quickly.

Her eyes were shut and she was rubbing her hips in a circle and yanking her hips closer to him and to feel him stronger and more deeply.

He was able to push harder and got inside her stomach with a lengthy drawn-out snarl. Her asshole was open when he pulled out his cock. Absolutely ready to bite an apple.

She jumped off of the counter, and felt his body pulsing down her legs , a result of her insecurities. She grabbed her apple bag and headed to her bedroom, yelling for him to follow her.

He reached for the camera and began recording just when she took an apple out of the bag and laid in the bed.Want to find out what happened the next time? Check out the complete video from Ivy Lopez