Dont Pull Out Of My Asian Pussy!

“You’re not going to pull out of my Asian pussy,” the tattooed brunette whispered huskily, her dark eyes locking with the camera lens as if boring into the depths of the viewer’s soul. The digital clock blinked 2:47 AM. Too late for most, but for hungry voyeurs seeking late-night lust fulfillment, the hour was prime.

From behind the camera, an unseen Asian male grunted in confirmation. The teens were laid out on their sides, side-by-side, in a 69 configuration. Her pale skin starkly contrasted his burnished bronze torso. Soft moans hovered in the air.

She undulated her hips, bearing down on him to stifle a smirk playing about her lips. His resolve to extend her pleasure, not reach an explosive climax like some jackrabbit, began crumbling. Her blowjob technique was nothing short.
“Don’t be a pussy,” she taunted playfully. “Baby, you’ve got such a cocky attitude, but you’re really a pussy when it comes to not pulling out.”
“Shhh…let me do my thing,” the off-camera voice hissed. The girl giggled but complied, lapping and suckling his hardening shaft.
Viewers waited with bated breath, muscles clenching in anticipation. As the minutes ticked by, his stamina seemed to flag. His hips moved with less urgency as his passion ebbed.
The brunette sensed her opening. Summoning all her tongue and throat tricks, she redoubled her efforts to bring him to the brink of no return. Overcome, he capitulated with a particularly dark growl.
“That’s right,” she purred. “Pound my pussy. Flood me with your hot cum!”
Her wanton words devastated the last vestiges of his resolve to deny her demand. With animal ferocity, he wrenched her hair and rammed home. She squealed in surprise at the violent penetration.
There was cheering from the camera as his flesh pounded hers in jackrabbit fashion. The brunette delighted in his ferocity, whimpering and clawing at his back. He felt her squeeze his length in ecstasy each time he thrust into her cervix.
“Don’t fucking pull out!” she demanded. “I wanna feel you throb!”
“Yes, ma’am!” His gravel-like voice betrayed his excitement. Three more deep strokes. His climax hit with gentler intensity than she, roaring like a rutting tiger at her demand. His spasming member belched lascivious incantations into her softly whimpering pussy.
Sensing his struggle, she used her hands to grip his pumping ass, eggshell-like nails digging crescent shapes into his flesh to anchor him within her grasp. Her tunnel clenched rhythmically at the base of his cock. His cum had nowhere to go.

As they crawled apart, viewers were presented the creampie proof – her puffy pink lips could not seal around his still semi-turgid glans. Violet sludge crept from her distended orifice with each plop of her corpulent ass to the sheet. His slumbering member, freshly cleansed in her womanly nectar, began to reawaken.

“Now that was some good semen retention,” she bragged to the camera, pink tongue swirling in slick artful flourishes, laving their mixed juices from his tumescent head. “Next round is gonna involve a proper assfucking!”
Eyes rolled in bliss, the young man mumbled incoherently before submitting to slumber, content in his conquest, his spirits lifted by the waving promise of an encore, at his convenience, once fully recovered.
The brunette flashed a peace sign, then curled up behind him possessively. The couple drew one another close beneath the quilt and promptly dozed off into post-coital snoozes, leaving the camera to capture their exhausted repose.

As the bed creaked with their shifting forms, an immense swell of relief and satisfaction blossomed in the hearts of those silently cheering her victory. The way she had played him, skillful and shameless, utterly perfect.
“Until next time!” She had signed off as drowsiness overcame her.
Sloshy cum bubbled from her softly, caressing his spent flesh.
For cocktail parties, between sips of champagne to the tune of idle gossip: Who among the velvet-robed would have guessed that this late-night XXX amateur film had captured the most extraordinary matching of tastes in the history of erotic smut?