Exploring Passion Yorgelis Carrillo & Tad Pole in Budapest

Description: It's no secret that I have a penchant for hardcore sex with the wrong kind of person - that's why I love spending my time with Tad Pole. His rough demeanor and lack of respect towards me are what make his presence so electric. Even in such a beautiful city as Budapest, my lust for him only increases. During one particular trip, I met up with him at a local cafe where he was already waiting for me. We grabbed a cup of coffee and chatted about our plans for the day. After some back-and-forth banter, we decided to make our way to the hotel. The moment we arrived, we were both ready and raring to go. He took off his clothes and laid himself down on the bed while I undressed him further. We both knew what was going to happen next...he was going to fuck me like he always does. He's such a rough dom who likes to use me as an object rather than a person - but there's something about him that I can't resist. Maybe it's his good looks or his confidence, but I find myself wanting to submit to him no matter how hard he pushes me away. He started by pushing me onto the bed and pinning me down like an insect. He was breathing heavily and looking at me with a predatory glare that made my pussy throb with anticipation. He began to kiss me all over my body, from my neck down to my toes. His touch was rough but gentle, leaving me feeling both scared and excited. After he finished his assault on me, he started to play with my clitoris using his fingers. He knew exactly how to get me going, and soon enough I was moaning like a whore. He then proceeded to insert his cock into me without even bothering to use a condom. I didn't mind though - after all, I was the one who wanted him in the first place. He started off slowly at first, but as he began to pick up speed, so did my breathing. His movements were wild and unpredictable, leaving me gasping for air. He would ram his dick deep into me until it felt like his entire body was inside of mine. His thrusts would cause waves of pleasure to wash over me, making me feel as if I was being raped by a madman. But somehow, I couldn't help but love every second of it... After what seemed like hours, he finally finished and pulled out his dick. My pussy was left dripping with his cum, which was a sight to behold even for me. He then started to clean up the mess he had made, but before he could do so, I begged him to take pictures of us together. He reluctantly agreed, probably because he knew that it would only make our lust for each other burn even hotter. After taking a few selfies, we both laid back in bed and cuddled up to one another. I couldn't help but wonder how this relationship was going to end...