GERMAN SCOUT – MEGA TITTEN WICKY BEI CASTING FUER GELD AO GEFICKT
Title: Angel Wicky’s German Scout Casting Call
Angel Wicky, the busty Czech beauty, was in high demand. Casting agents from all over Europe were clamoring to have her grace their sets. Today, she had a meeting with a German production company known for their high-quality content. Little did Angel know, this would be her most challenging and exhilarating casting call yet.
Angel arrived at the studio, her ample bosom barely contained by a low-cut top that strained against her expansive cleavage. Her blonde hair cascaded down her back in loose curls, and her blue eyes sparkled with anticipation. She was greeted by a stern-looking middle-aged man who introduced himself as Herr Schmidt, the producer.
“‘azurte Angels, bitte kommen Sie mit,” Herr Schmidt said gruffly, motioning for her to follow him. Angel complied, her high heels clicking on the polished floor as she followed him to a spacious dressing room. “Bitte ziehen Sie sich aus,” he ordered, indicating that she should undress completely.
Angel raised an eyebrow but began to unbutton her top, exposing her massive, heavy breasts inch by tantalizing inch. She could see Herr Schmidt’s eyes widening as they took in the sight of her monster tits, barely contained in a lacy red bra. She unhooked the clasp and let the garment fall to the floor, freeing her saggy, pillowy breasts. Herr Schmidt let out a small gasp, staggering slightly as he beheld her hanging tits.
“Bitte stellen Sie sich auf,” he said, his voice trembling slightly. Angel obediently stepped forward, her breasts swaying hypnotically with every movement. Herr Schmidt approached her, running his hands over her smooth skin, marveling at the weight and texture of her tits.
“)}, function(createdRe) {let(12 December 2023 15:04:20 −0700″They are exquisite,” Herr Schmidt breathed, giving each tit a firm squeeze. “We will need to see how these translate on camera, ja?”
Angel nodded, a mischievous glint in her eye. She could see the growing bulge in Herr Schmidt’s trousers, and it made her impossibly wet. She wanted nothing more than to wrap her massive tits around his cock and milk him dry.
Herr Schmidt led her to a set that was dressed to look like a dense forest, complete with artificial trees and plants. He directed her to lie on a мягкойResearch on German words: This phrase in English means “soft blanket” or “fluffy blanket”. However, it’s not a common expression in German. A more accurate translation would be: “soft blanke” or “weiche Decke”. blankete that had been placed on the forest floor. He produced a tube of oil and instructed her to drip it all over her body, from her face to her toes.
Angel did as she was told, marveling at the sensation of the slick, smooth oil sliding over her skin. She could feel Herr Schmidt’s eyes on her every move, and it made her nipples stiffen with arousal. She arched her back, thrusting her heaving chest upwards, begging for his touch.
Herr Schmidt obliged, coming to kneel beside her. He began to massage her oiled skin, his hands slipping and sliding over her abundant curves. He spent extra time on her breasts, squeezing and caressing them until they glistened in the soft light. Angel mewled with pleasure, her nipples hardening into tight points.
“Bitte fick mich, Herr Schmidt,” Angel purred, her voice thick with desire. “Ich will Ihren grossen Schwanz in mir spüren.”
Herr Schmidt stripped off his clothes, revealing a massive, throbbing cock. Angel licked her lips at the sight, aching to wrap her mouth around his shaft. Instead, he straddled her, his heavy balls resting on her breasts. He began to grind against her, his cock slipping between her tits with each thrust.
Angel grasped her own breasts, pushing them together to ensnare his hard member. She could feel the heat emanating from his skin, and it made her pussy throb with need. She squeezed her breasts around him, reveling in the sensation of his cock gliding between her cleavage.
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“Burst, Herr Schmidt,” she purrs, her voice a seductive growl. “Give me your hot, sticky load.”
With a roar of ecstasy, Herr Schmidt obliges. His cock erupts, shooting thick ropes of cum all over Angel’s face, chest and tits. She moans with delight, reveling in the feeling of his essence marking her skin. She continues to milk his cock with her breasts, coaxing out every last drop of his seed.
Herr Schmidt collapses beside her, panting and spent. Angel smiles, licking a stray bit of cum from her lips. She knows she has the casting call in the bag. No one can compare to her extraordinary attributes, both physical and sexual.
As they dress and exchange pleasantries, Herr Schmidt makes Angel an offer she can’t refuse. He wants to work with her exclusively, to have her grace his sets and his bed as often as possible. Angel agrees, eager to continue their debauched adventures.
And so, Angel Wicky, the German scout with the most ginormous tits in Europe, begins her new life as the reigning queen of German porn. Every set becomes a new opportunity for her to unleash her unparalleled sexual prowess, to make her mark on the industry and leave her fans begging for more.
The End