Hot African dancer rammed hard at video clip audition by hung white agent
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Benyatta, a stunning African beauty with dark cocoa skin and an exotic dancer’s physique, struts into the dimly lit audition room with a sway of her hips. The white video agent lounges on a leather couch, his tie loosened, eyes roving over Benyatta’s allure. “Nice moves, gorgeous,” he purrs. “Let’s see what other… ‘talents’ you have.”
Benyatta smirks knowingly, reaching back to unzip her sequined mini-dress. It slithers to her feet, revealing an impeccable, scantily-clad body toned by endless hours of dance rehearsals. The bronze-skinned goddess approaches the agent, high heels clicking on the polished floor.
“Isn’t this enough?” she asks coyly, trailing a manicured finger down his chest. “My dancing shouldn’t need…extras.”
The agent chuckles darkly, clasping her wrist. “Oh sweet thing, you underestimate yourself.” In a swift motion, he pulls her onto his lap so she straddles his legs. Benyatta gasps as something hard prods her intimately through his pants. “Let’s try an…improvised audition, shall we?”
Strong hands grip her hips, rocking her back and forth against his growing bulge. Benyatta lets out a breathy moan, desire instantly igniting as her body responds to his touch and the delicious friction. “Mmm…I think you might be right,” she breathes, nibbling his ear.
In a flash, the agent sheds his pants, and Benyatta’s eyes widen at the impressive length of his manhood. Grabbing a handful of her mane, he yanks her head back and claims her mouth in a forceful kiss. She melts into him, parting her plush lips to welcome his insistent tongue.
Benyatta grinds snugly on the hardness pinned between them. Reaching down, she frees his sustained erection and strokes it firmly. The agent groans approval, fingers digging into her plush rear. His other hand gropes her bountiful breast, kneading it roughly through the sheer material of her bra.
Breaking the kiss, he rips her bra away, baring large, brown nipples already puckered with arousal. Leaning in, he suckles one eagerly while fingers pluck the other, sending electricity shooting through her veins. Benyatta throws her head back, mewling in bliss, hips bucking frantically.
Not wanting to be left out, she reaches down and aligns the tip of his throbbing cock to her slick, heated entrance. With a swift thrust of her lips, she impales herself fully on his thick shaft, drawing a grunt from his lips.
“Oh my God, yes!” Benyatta cries out as he spears into her, stretching her walls deliciously. Immediately she begins riding him with wild abandon, powerful thighs lifting and dropping her body with increasing fervor.
The agent grips her hips harder, pistoning his own in time with her motions. The wet sounds of their frantic coupling fill the room, spurring them both on. Benyatta throws her head back, her voluptuous breasts bouncing freely as she ruts with adorably primal abandon.
“Harder! Deeper!” she demands, nails biting into his shoulders. The agent complies eagerly, slamming Into her tight heat with enough force to make her tits jiggle. Benyatta squeals in delight, feeling his steely rod stimulating her most sensitive spots with each thrust.
After several intense minutes, he suddenly lifts Benyatta off his cock and throws her down on the couch. She looks up at him with a mixture of fear and excitement, knowing how insatiable his hungriness is. The agent hooks his hands beneath her knees and roughly yanks them to her shoulders, nearly folding her in half.
“Do you know how many girls wish they were you right now?” he growls wickedly.
“I’m so lucky!” Benyatta gasps as he rams back into her with animalistic fervor. “Fuck, you’re so deep!”
“Take it, you naughty little African slut!” he commands, pounding into her dripping, hungry cunt. “This pussy belongs to me!”
“Yes, I’m your slut,” Benyatta whines, grabbing her bouncing tits. “Your black cock-hungry whore!”
Her dirtiest words spur him on. He rails her mercilessly, grunting like an ape, sweat dripping onto her heaving breasts. Benyatta’s feet drum frantically against his back as she’s pounded into submission, her inner muscles clenching his pistoning shaft.
Feeling his member swell, Benyatta senses he’s about to explode. “Cum in me, baby!” she begs. “Fill up this pussy with your white seed!”
With a mighty roar, the agent slams balls-deep and erupts inside her, coating her fluttering insides with shot after shot of scalding jizz. Benyatta’s body spasms as she comes on his spurting cock, screaming his name while squirting her feminine nectar on his thighs.
Slowly, he pulls out, allowing her to collapse into a satisfied, trembling heap on the couch. The agent grins down at her satiated form, his spent member glistening with their combined fluids. “Well done,” he purrs. “You earned the audition, sweetheart.”
Benyatta giggles breathlessly, reaching for her dress. “And I thought my dancing was impressive,” she teases. “I guess I’ll just have to keep my other ‘talents’ ready for future auditions.”
“Noted,” chuckles the agent. “We’re definitely going to work together again.”
And as quickly as it began, the naughty audition concludes. Benyatta saunters out triumphantly, mind already whirling with debauched fantasies of what other casting calls might entail.
