[ManyVids] 2024 Cici Anders We ruined the AirBNB with Cum Stains

Moral of the Story: A Black guy fucked a hot blonde girl with a big cock on the kitchen counter. Cici Anders turned a quiet AirBNB stay into a cum-stained disaster, cheating on her boyfriend with Jamal and loving every messy second.

Cici Anders, a blonde bombshell with a body built for sin, had booked an AirBNB for a weekend getaway with her boyfriend, Tom. But Tom was out fishing, leaving Cici alone in the sleek rental—and horny as hell. Enter Jamal, a tall, chiseled Black guy with a big cock that rumors swore could ruin any woman. He’d rented the place next door, and when Cici spotted him through the window, shirtless and glistening, her cheating fantasies kicked into overdrive. She didn’t care about Tom—this was her chance to get wrecked.

Cici invited Jamal over under the pretense of “needing help with the Wi-Fi.” Dressed in a skimpy tank top and thong, her curves on full display, she led him straight to the kitchen. “Oops,” she giggled, dropping a spoon and bending over, her ass practically begging for attention. Jamal’s eyes darkened, his bulge straining his jeans. “You’re trouble,” he growled, stepping closer. Cici smirked, brushing her hand against his crotch. “Only if you can handle me.”

The cheating taboo exploded right there. Jamal pinned Cici against the counter, ripping her thong aside as she gasped. His big cock sprang free, thick and pulsing, and Cici’s mouth watered. She dropped to her knees, sucking him deep, her blonde hair bobbing as she gagged on his size. “Fuck, you’re good,” Jamal groaned, gripping her head. The thrill of betraying Tom made her pussy drip—she was ruining more than just the AirBNB.

Jamal lifted her onto the counter, spreading her legs wide. He plunged into her, his massive cock stretching her tight blonde pussy until she screamed. The kitchen echoed with wet slaps and moans as he fucked her hard, her tits bouncing wildly. “Harder!” Cici begged, clawing at his back. Jamal obliged, pounding her until she came, squirting across the pristine tiles. But they weren’t done. He bent her over the sink, slamming into her from behind, her ass jiggling with every thrust. Cum dripped down her thighs, staining the counter, the floor—everywhere.

The AirBNB was their playground. Jamal flipped Cici onto the table, fucking her missionary-style until she came again, her cries shaking the walls. He pulled out, blasting thick ropes of cum across her face, chest, and the tablecloth. Cici laughed, rubbing it into her skin. “We’re so fucked,” she panted, glancing at the mess—cum stains on the cushions, smears on the cabinets. Jamal grinned. “Worth it.”

When Tom returned, clueless, Cici blamed the stains on “spilled milk.” But she and Jamal knew the truth: they’d ruined the AirBNB with their filthy cheating romp, and she’d never felt so alive.