Tamara Grace And Ben Kelly – Casino Erotica Soft – The More You Win The More You Fuck Sc5

Ah, the thrill of the casino, the rush of winning, and the unbridled lust that follows… Welcome to the sultry, seductive world of Tamara Grace and Ben Kelly in their steamy video “Casino Erotica Soft – The More You Win, The More You Fuck.”

The scene unfolds in the lavish grand lobby of a high-end casino. Tarnished with a tight, shimmering gold cocktail dress that clings to her every curve, Tamara saunters through the crowd, her ample chest drawing appreciative glances. Her blonde hair cascades down her back, and her bright blue eyes scan the room, searching.

Suddenly, she notices Ben across the room, sitting at a poker table with a stack of chips in front of him. Tamara licks her full, glistening lips as she watches him bet big and win even bigger. The more he wins, the more her desire grows.

Unable to resist any longer, Tamara makes her way over to Ben, making sure to brush her ample breasts against his shoulder as she leans in to whisper in his ear. “Keep winning, handsome,” she purrs, “because the more you win, the more you’ll get from me.”

Ben smirks, already feeling the bulge growing in his pants. He tosses his chip stack in for the next hand, determined to win it all.

And win he does, his pile of chips growing with each passing hand. Tammy can barely contain herself, her hand constantly roaming over his thigh under the table.

Finally, the night reaches its crescendo. Ben has cleaned out the table, and Tara is practically dripping with need. She pulls him from his seat, leading him through the crowd and into a private VIP lounge.

The moment the door clicks shut behind them, Tamara is on him, her mouth locked on his in a searing kiss. Her hands roam his body, unfastening his pants and letting his hard, thick cock spring free.

“Mmmm, I knew you’d be big,” she moans, dropping to her knees and taking him into her hot, wet mouth. Ben groans as she swallows him whole, her tongue writhing around his shaft.

Tamara sets a punishing pace, bobbing her head up and down as she takes him deeper and deeper. Ben tangles his hands in her hair, keeping her steady as she chows down on his cock. She looks up at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief as she swallows around him.

“I thought you’d never feed me that big dick,” she says between slurps, “now be a good boy and feed me that cum.”

Ben obliges, gripping her hair tightly and fucking her face hard. Tamara takes it all like a champ, gagging and drooling but never pulling away. His heavy balls smack against her chin with each furious thrust.

Finally, with a guttural roar, Ben explodes in her mouth, pump after pump of sticky, hot cum. Tamara swallows it all, milking him for every last drop before letting his softening cock slip from her wet lips.

“Mmmm, I love the taste of victory,” she says, licking her lips clean.

But Ben’s not done with her yet. He grabs her, pulling her to her feet and tossing her onto the plush leather couch. In a flurry of hands, he strips away her dress, revealing her full, perky tits. He plays with them roughly, pinching and twisting her pink nipples.

Tamara cries out, arching her back and pushing her chest further into his touch. “Fuck, just like that,” she pants, “I love it when you’re rough with me.”

Ben growls, flipping her over onto her hands and knees. He smacks her ass hard, making it jiggle. “Beg for it, slut,” he commands, rubbing the head of his now fully recovered cock against her dripping slit.

“Please, please fuck me,” Tamara sobs, “I need your big cock in me. I need you to fill me up like you did my mouth. Please, I’ll do anything!”

The words are barely out before Ben is slamming into her, stretching her tight little cunt around his thick shaft. Tamara screams, her pussy clamping down on him like a vice as he pounds away.

He sets a brutal pace, slamming into her so hard the couch shakes beneath them. Her tits bounce with each thrust, and he reaches around to maul them as he fucks her.

“Fuck, your cunt feels so good,” he grunts, his hips moving like a machine.

“Yessss, harder!” Tamara begs, meeting his every thrust, “fuck me harder!”

Ben obliged, spanking her ass and gripping her hips so tightly he’ll leave bruises. He drills into her, his cock hitting her deepest spots and making her see stars.

“I’m gonna cum,” he warns her, “I’m gonna fill this tight little pussy with my cum.”

“Fill me up!” Tamara screams, “Give me every last drop!”

With a final, brutal thrust, Ben buries himself inside her, his cock exploding. Ropes of hot, thick cum paint her insides, making her womb overflow with his essence.

Tamara comes undone, her pussy convulsing around him as she squirts her release. Her eyes roll back in her head, and she collapses onto the couch, Ben’s cock still stuffed inside her.

They lay there for a moment, catching their breath. But Ben’s not done yet. He flips her over, spreading her legs wide.

“I want to taste you,” he says, burying his face between her thighs.

Tamara cries out as he licks her clean, his tongue swirling around her sensitive clit. He laps up his own cum, savoring the taste of her mixed with his seed. He brings her to the edge again, then again, until she’s a quivering, pleading mess.

Finally, he kisses his way up her body, capturing her lips with his. She moans as she tastes herself on his tongue.

“Feeling lucky, baby?” he asks, a smirk playing on his lips.

“With a cock like that,” Tamara replies, “I feel like the luckiest girl in the world.”

And with that, he takes her again, and again, and again, until they’re both spent and satisfied on the couch, basking in the afterglow of their romp.

The end.