Ebony BBW POV pumped hard doggy style
Title: “Ebony BBW POV Pumped Hard Doggy Style”
The casting couch creaked under Josette’s voluptuous frame as she waited for her scene partner to arrive. A busty, ebony beauty with thick thighs and a plump bottom, Josette was the perfect candidate for the role of a naughty MILF who loved to please. Her full, pouty lips were painted a deep shade of red, matching the crimson curls of her weave. She wore a tight, low-cut dress that clung to her every curve, revealing an ample amount of cleavage.
As the door to the studio opened, Josette turned to face her co-star. Entering the room was a tall, well-built man with chocolate-colored skin and piercing eyes. He wore nothing but a pair of tight, white boxer briefs that left little to the imagination. “Ready to have some fun?” he asked, flashing Josette a mischievous grin.
Josette smirked and licked her lips. “I thought you’d never ask.”
The two moved closer to each other, their bodies almost touching. Josette reached out and ran her hands down her partner’s abs before hooking her fingers into his waistband and tugging his boxers down. His already hardening member sprang free, and Josette dropped to her knees without hesitation. She wrapped her plump lips around his shaft and began to suck, savoring the taste of his manhood.
As Josette bobbed her head up and down, her partner ran his fingers through her hair, pushing her further onto his cock. She took him as deep as she could, her tongue swirling around his tip. He groaned in pleasure, his hips bucking forward.
“Enough,” he gasped after a few moments. “Onto the bed.”
Josette obediently stood up and made her way to the casting couch. She bent over it, her round ass high in the air. Her partner positioned himself behind her and slid his hands under her dress, squeezing her plush cheeks. He pulled her tiny thong to the side and rubbed his rock-hard cock up and down her slit, coating himself in her juices.
With one hard thrust, he entered Josette’s tight hole. She let out a loud moan as he filled her completely. He began to pump in and out, his hips slapping against her ample bottom. Josette pushed back against him, matching his rhythm.
“You like that, you naughty girl?” he growled, gripping her hips tightly.
“Yes,” Josette whimpered, her voice high-pitched. “Harder!”
Her partner did as he was told, ramming into her with force. The room was filled with the sound of their skin slapping together and the creaking of the couch under their weight. Josette’s tits bounced with each thrust, her dress riding up to reveal her thick thighs.
“Fuck, you’re so tight,” he grunted. “I’m going to pump you full of my cum.”
“Yes, please!” Josette begged. “Fill me up!”
With one final, hard thrust, her partner buried himself inside her as deep as he could go. He let out a guttural moan as he emptied his balls into her waiting womb. Josette clutched the sheets, her body shaking with pleasure as she felt him release inside her.
As he pulled out, their mixed fluids trickled down Josette’s thighs. She felt satisfied and used, but still hungry for more. This casting was far from over.
