Her 1st Creampie Gangbang
Title: “Her 1st Creampie Gangbang: An Uninhibited Behind-the-Scenes Story”
Starring: Boasting more bust than the Got Milk ads and a set of curves that could give the Matterhorn a run for its money, silicone-infused momma-bear Jessica Rabbit, with a body that bridges the gap between cougar and MILF. Also, playing the key roles of fresh chunky meat cannon balls/churning wood faction, her eager and spry boy-toy Alicio and the three hung studs that form a part of the gang-bang team.
Behind the Scenes: Although this amateur vid manages to entice us with its retro feel, raw realism, and an unassuming, yet intriguingly, discrete camerawork, the real story happens behind the curtains. It reveals itself in the whispered hushed conversations amidst heavy pants, the sticky slick glistening on the skin, and the haloed perspiration forming ringlets on a pile of powdered wigs.
Cathy, young, leggy, and with an aura of undiluted youth gushing from her in the form of swollen pink cheeks and flushed nipples, sits, perched on the bed. She fidgets, playing with her hair and picking at a hangnail. The older, more experienced mistress tells her, in a shrug of practiced, uncaring indulgence, “Just relax… these men are here to grant you the experience of a lifetime. Let go of your inhibitions, your general virginity in its entirety. Let your primal instincts take over your mortal coil.”
Her body language, the very air around her signals authority, the kind that leaves no room for protest or plea. Cathy nods, her lips trembling into a paralytic smile. She wants to laugh, but morbid fear is clogging up her throat.
The sequence that follows involves the usual set of metaphorical swords and their sheaths. But Cathy’s maiden voyage journey makes it epic yet intimate, like reading your grandpa’s porn collection. Each one of the men, narcissists at best, savor the thrill of deflowering the girl in his own special way – some generous, some frivolous, some just plain painful. They take charge of her in different positions – doggy, cunnilingus, undercover boss, Fifty Shades of Office Co-worker, and so on and so forth.
Cathy, in a cruel twist of fate, is restrained, tied up, and remains a passive participant to this orgiastic ritual. Tears leak, but she manages to rein in her sobs. The camera, an eyeClosed ally, refuses to capture the pain etched on her face, often catching her gyrating hips rising and falling, almost accepting, in a sort of abuse-controlled auto-response.
The whole thing goes on through multiple scenes and reels, but the most titillating is the sly camera-action that captures the approving, almost ominous smile on Jessica’s face, as all the men congregate around Cathy, with their flared, pulsing, phallic pillars, ready to paint her with their special version of body paint. Each one gets a turn, and Cathy does her best to keep up, her throat already sore from its repeated usage.
The end happens quite anti-climactically, with the camera juddering and flicking, alienating the biggest creampie spurt that came from the main consort’s trouser lizard, which the director, wisely, deems as ‘too vulgar’ for the mature eyes of the internet audience. He pulls out pronto and smacks his hands together, giving directions. “That’s a wrap, folks. Go get cleaned up and washed out.”
