Asian Angel 5329 – SkyAngel
Title: A Lecherous Look at Asian Angel 5329 – SkyAngel
Disclaimer: The following content is intended for mature audiences only and contains graphic, explicit descriptions of sexual acts. Reader discretion is advised.
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The amber glow of the streetlights flickered across the rainy stone pavement as a petite figure emerged from the shadows. Her voluptuous lips curved into a flirtatious smile beneath shining raven hair. The young woman, clad in a snug white dress that clung to every curve, swayed her hips seductively as she approached the unassuming apartment building.
Andrei, a middle-aged man with greying temples, glanced up from his newspaper as the bell chimed her arrival. His eyes widened, blood rushing south as they roamed the newcomer’s honeysuckle frame. “You must be…… SkyAngel?” His voice wavered, mind flooded with impure thoughts.
“Indeed, I am,” she purred, emerald eyes sparkling with mischief. “I’ve heard so much about your talented ‘Directing’ skills.” She licked her lips, highlighting their plump, rosy hue.
Shoving the newspaper aside, Andrei scrambled to his feet. “Well, don’t just stand there, come in! I’ve been, ahem, looking forward to this.”
SkyAngel giggled, the sound like tinkling bells as she glided through the doorway. Her ample bosom strained against the flimsy fabric of her dress, nipples hardening from the cool apartment air.
Andrei couldn’t tear his gaze away, pupils dilating with hunger. “Lovely to meet you, SkyAngel,” he managed to say, extending a slightly quivering hand. “Why don’t you have a seat? I’d love to hear about your modest acting experience.”
“As you wish,” she breathed, lowering herself onto the couch with deliberate slowness. The dress inched upward, revealing creamy thighs and a peaked white garter.
Andrei swallowed thickly, throat bobbing as he joined her. “So, tell me SkyAngel, what made you want to become an actress?” He leaned in close, inhaling the scent of jasmine wafting from her hair.
“Same as most,” she confided, lips brushing his ear. “Fame. Fortune. Seeking to flaunt my assets.” Her hand drifted to his thigh, teasing dangerously close to his bulging groin.
Heart stuttering, Andrei reached out to cup her breast, kneading roughly. “I think you have the potential for greatness. With…… tutelage, you could be a star.” He pinched her nipple,skin taut and beaded, through the dress.
SkyAngel whimpered, arching into his touch. “Oh yes, teach me everything.” Her hand crept higher, pupils blown black with desire as she palmed his rigid length. “I’m eager to learn.”
Dizzy with lust, Andrei dipped his head to capture her plush lips, tongue delving deep. He ravaged her mouth as his fingers found the hemline, skimming up her thigh. “Mmm, no panties? You naughty little slut.”
“Always prepared,” she gasped, fingers dancing over his throbbing cock, tracing the shape prominently tenting his trousers. “Here, let me unwrap my present.”
With nimble hands, SkyAngel opened Andrei’s fly, pulling out his impressive girth. It pulsed in her grip, silky skin flushed and leaking pre-cum. “Oh, what a big admirer you have Professor,” she cooed, licking her lips hungrily. “I don’t know if I can handle it.”
“Actors are always overeager,” Andrei chuckled darkly, fingers slipping beneath her panties to stroke the slippery heat of her slit. “I’ll teach you how to handle me.”
Wantonly, SkyAngel spread her legs, hiking up her dress to reveal her dripping pussy to his viewing pleasure. “Please, Professor,” she moaned, stroking his thick, veiny shaft. “Teach me to be a good… actress.”
The Professor groaned, sliding two thick fingers knuckle-deep into her tight channel. “You’re a natural,” he grunted, pumping forcefully. His thumb circled her swollen clit as he finger-fucked her.
“Ahhhhnnn!!” SkyAngel keened, grinding her hips shamelessly against his hand. Her delicate fingers flew over his cock as she frigged him with desperate need. “I want it! I want you inside me!”
Need roared through Andrei. Stripping off her dress, he laid her out on the couch, feasting his eyes on her nubile body. “So, fuckable,” he growled, positioning himself between trembling thighs. With one hard snap of his hips, he pinned her to the couch with his big cock, burying it to the hilt in her grasping sheath.
“Yesssss,” SkyAngel hissed through clenched teeth, back bowing as he split her open on his immense girth. “Fuck me!!”
Hammering into her with savage thrusts, Andrei pounded the young starlet into the couch. “This is what you wanted, you little cum slut! To be used – over and over!”
“Yes!!” SkyAngel wailed, nails clawing at his back as she impaled herself on his pistoning member. “Harder! Faster!”
Moaning, Andrei pummeled her into the cushions, balls slapping wetly against her ass. The couch squeaked and thudded with the force of his thrusts. “Gonna fucking ruin you,” he grunted savagely. “Use you – over and over!”
SkyAngel sobbed fractured cries of pleasure, cumming hard on his rampaging cock. “Yes!! Yesss!!” Her velvety walls rippled and clenched, milking him.
With a roar, Andrei slammed home one last time, erupting like a geyser deep inside her greedy cunt. “Muahuuuu!”
Hazy with post-coital bliss, the lovers laid entangled on the abused couch, chests heaving. Andrei stroked SkyAngel’s unbound hair as her taut nipples tickled his chest. “You were perfect for this role,” he groaned. “Absolutely wonderful.”
SkyAngel giggled, tracing patterns in his sweat-slicked skin. “I could say the same for you,” she teased, planting a peck on his jaw. “When can we start shooting the next scene?”
Grinning like a naughty fox, the Professor rolled atop her, his cock already hardening once more. “How about…. right…. now?”