BRAZZERS – Lana Rhoades will use her throat, pussy, ass and feet to satisfy

It’s a hot summer afternoon when Lana Rhoades saunters into the bedroom, her curvy figure barely contained by the lacy white lingerie she has on. She flops onto the bed next to Brad, pouting seductively as she looks up at him through long, dark lashes.

“Hi baby,” she purrs, running a perfectly manicured finger along his chest. “I’ve been thinking about you all day. About what I’m going to do to you…”

Brad groans, his cock already stiffening in anticipation. He reaches out to cup one of Lana’s massive tits, squeezing the plump flesh and feeling her hard nipple poke into his palm. She grins at him, shimmying her shoulders so her boobs bounce enticingly.

Lana sits up, straddling Brad’s hips and pressing her big ass down against his crotch. She leans in close, her warm breath tickling his ear as she whispers, “Let’s start with this, shall we?” She takes his hand and guides it between her thighs.

Brad wastes no time, slipping his fingers beneath the thin lace and finding her already wet and hot. Lana moans, grinding herself against his hand as he strokes her slick folds and circles her clit. His cock throbs against her ass, rock hard and ready to plunge into her tight holes.

But first, Lana has other plans. She slithers down Brad’s body, trailing kisses across his chest and abs, leaving a glistening trail of saliva in her wake. Settling between his legs, she takes his stiff prick in her small hand and gives it a few lazy pumps.

“Mmm, you’re so big and hard for me,” she teases, flicking her tongue out to lick at the swollen head. Brad watches, breathless, as her lush lips wrap around his cock and she starts to suck him into the wet heat of her mouth.

Lana takes him deep, her throat muscles spasming around his throbbing shaft as she deepthroats him inch by inch. Drool escapes the corners of her mouth, dripping down her chin and onto her heaving tits as she bobs up and down, servicing his needy cock with a passion. She loves the taste of his pre-cum, loves feeling him pulse against her tongue.

She sucks him like a woman possessed, slurping and gagging and worshipping his beautiful fuckstick with her talented mouth. Tits, ass, he could use any of her holes to give himself some relief, but the way she’s devouring him now, it’s clear where his cock belongs. In her slutty, cock-loving throat.

Brad tangles his fingers in Lana’s hair, guiding her bobbing head as she services him. His other hand comes up to grope and squeeze her big, pillowy mounds, tweaking the stiff nipples until she squeaks around his meat. “Fuck, work that cock, you dirty girl,” he growls, thrusting his hips to fuck her face. “Enjoying sucking my big dick?”

Lana pulls back just long enough to answer, “Uh huh! Love having your cock in my mouth, stretching my throat… I’m such a dirty cockslut and I love it!”

Then she dives back down, sucking him with renewed fervor, gagging and gasping around his thickness until her mascara is smeared and her lips are swollen. Fuck, she looks good like this, debauched and well-used. The perfect porn star superslut.

When she pulls off his cock with a filthy pop, the head is spit-shined and purple, aching for more. Lana grins up at Brad, a wicked glint in her crystalline blue eyes. “Not bad, huh? But I know you want more than just my hot little mouth. Now, the million dollar question – which of my holes are you going to fill first?”

She spreads her legs invitingly, making sure Brad gets a good look at her bare, dripping pussy, all shiny and pink and utterly ravishable. Her round ass is lifted, the tight little pucker winking at him obscenely. Even her feet are on display, clad in sheer stockings and encased in sky-high stilettos, beckoning him with their silky softness.

What a fucking conundrum. A pristine pussy primed for pounding, a ripe, juicy asshole begging to be split open, pretty feet just made for pedicures… and cocksucking. The things this naughty minx can do are rooted in debauchery, and Brad is all too eager to see just how many dirty deeds she can accomplish while pleasing him.

His brain is too fucked to process the choice at first, overwhelmed by the possibilities. Fuck, everything looks good enough to eat! His attention drifts from her weeping twat to her puckered backdoor, back and forth, round and round, until…

*Decisions, decisions*