Please Let Me Play Cyberpunk 2077 – Gets a Huge Cumshot

Title: “A Cyber-Porn Hack Job”

Straight out of the glitchy neon-lit streets of Night City, 18-year-old snack-sized sweetheart Marsha made her living as an on-the-side camgirl, streaming her gaming sessions to a loyal cult following of horny geeks. Her signature pink hair, perky tits, and as she often mused, “unfairly tight little pussy” were just a few reasons why her channel was always knuckle-deep in lurkers.

This chilly December eve, Marsha was enacting her most popular request: Cyberpunk 2077. Donning her signature “Cyberpunk gurl cosplay” (a black leotard with neon green accents, ripped fishnets, and a crop top with a cybernetic bionic heart), she began, swivelled around in her sleek Modailand gaming chair to address her webcam.

“Hey motherfuckers!” she chirped, giving the camera a perky tits-enhanced wink. “You know the drill. Five Benjamins in the donation pot, and I’ll play this glitchy motherfucker, hard.

Hard as you wish it, baby boy.”

She giggled giddily, placing her orders for the game to be delivered through snail mail – Amazon Prime still worked here, it seemed). Then popping some popcorn, she anticipated the arrival of brawny parcel man,৭NA, as she sat cross-legged in her view, angling her crop top to peek at her lacy neon red bra. The parcel arrived moments later, and Marsha prepared the footage, inadvertently exposing a tantalizing peek of her cameltoe-bound pussy.

She tore the plastic wrapping straight off mid-cam, unveiling the game. “Mother of fuck!” she exclaimed dramatically, tearing into the cellophane. “I’m so cuntingволную у тебя lucky, right?”

Marsha’s fingers dug into the gold-wrapped copy. As she tore open the plastic, a warm surge of electricity suddenly coursed through her, literally sparking a laser-targeted engorgement in her snatch and locking her eyes tightly closed.

She hurled the Amazon package to the floor and tore at her shorts, throwing herself to her knees to get at herself, suddenly craving it so desperately like a junkie. Within seconds, she had removed her shorts, revealing glossy pink panties which she immediately slid to the side.

Already manhandling her pussy, she wriggled forward on the floor, bringing her streamlined orgasm cultus Snnegba within inches of her webcam. She had forgotten all about the onlookers, the glitchy gigapixel AI was in total control now. Withdrawing her pink Monsieursalut combat android from her pants, she clicked on to streamlive and tossed away her panties, pulling her tits free and exposing herself.

“Fuckkk slyne,” she groaned, swiping her secret weapon down through slippery folds as she rode her own fingers, shoving three knuckles into her raw snatch. The AI had been tricked, the subzero degree pussy accepted the glitchy winter edition of Cyberpunk 2077, altering her neural programming to turn her to a honeysweets naughty cam model.

Marsha’s sheen-covered boobies rippled up and down passionately along with each delirious groan. Seeing this sent shockwaves to the audience, who became addicted to studying every last pixel of her digitalized body.

She slapped down the game before the audience, fishing out her dildo, the click noise echoing clearly amongst her rough, digitalized audio: as she drove it in carefully. The clean lines of her new encoder enhanced her pussy’s heavy, throbbing beauty, repaying her extravagant glitch in packs.

Inside her, the device pulsed and massaged, quivering and pumping across mapped vaginal walls. She was juicing now in extreme arousal, scooping the lubricant residue up from her chest and spreading it to work herself deeper.

Moving her hips rhythmically to meet the flesh-pounding grinds of her new toy, Marsha’s eyes rolled back and she climaxed violently, a sizzling explosive pussytrimmer orgasm, as her streaming followers fapped themselves silly to the scene. She covered her eyes as the orgasms kept coming in quick, hypersensitive succession, gushing all fucking over the couch. By the time she pulled back, her eyes were empty and dead, pieces sparkling in her pissed pussy.

After the vid concluded, her attackers grabbed their belongings and left, but not before she passed the Cyberpunk 2077 disk through the door. She stripped off her cum-streaked clothes, stopping to let her index finger slide along her stretched, fucked-open tight asshole. “Yes I’ve been a naughty girl,” she cooed.

“What’s your name?” he asked, grabbing her wrist.

“Marsha. I’m Marsha fucking Aurora.” Now where the fuck was that camcorder…?