Premium Bukkake – Vinna Reed swallows 68 huge mouthful cum loads
The busty blonde MILF Vinna Reed finds herself in a compromising position, surrounded by a gang of lusty men. Their eyes feast upon her curvy figure, drinking in the sight of her ample breasts straining against her low-cut top, her round ass barely contained by her tiny denim shorts. Vinna herself seems unsure what to make of the situation, her teeth biting her lower lip as a slight flush colors her fair cheeks.
“Oh, honey…” one of the men collaborates, his voice dripping with forbidden desire. “Are you ready for what we have in mind?”
A coquettish giggle escapes those lush lips at his words before Vinna boldly meets his gaze. “And what, exactly, do you boys have planned for little ol’ me?” Her tone is playful and flirty as her eyes roam over their eager faces.
The ringleader steps forward, a sly smile playing on his lips. “We want to paint that pretty face of yours in cum, babygirl. Buuuut… that’s just the beginning.” His hand reaches out to fondle her hefty breasts and Vinna gasps, but makes no move to stop his ministrations. “Oh, sweetie… we’re gonna fill up that greedy mouth and throat with soooo much jizz. Over and over and over again until there’s not a drop left in our balls.”
Vinna’s eyes flare wide hearing his filthy words, both shocked and oddly titillated by his vulgar declaration. Part of her wants to flee, but some darker, more primal part is thoroughly excited by the idea of being reduced to a receptable for their seed. She’s practically trembling now, her heavy breasts heaving with each shallow breath.
The ringleader seems to take her stunned silence as acquiescence because he continues his lewd proposition – “We’re gonna gangbang the fuck out of you, Vinna. Pump spurt after spurt of hot, sticky cum directly down your appetite little gullet. Maybe even have you swallow all sixty-eight loads or so we got for you.” That lewd number makes Vinna audibly gasp, her eyes bugging out of her skull. “Think you can handle it, slutty?”
To emphasize his point, the man produces a giant jar of mayonnaise from… somewhere… and shoves the enormous mouth of the jar towards Vinna’s face in a rather crude imitation of bukkake. Vinna watches, transfixed, as thick, dripping ribbons of the gooey white condiment ooze out of the hole of the jar, splattering all over her upturned face. It drips down her chin, onto the tops of her breasts, hastily soiling her outfit.
“Oh my fucking god…” Vinna gasps in disbelief, but she’s really getting into it now. Her tongue sloppily laps at the mayonnaise pooling in her cleavage as the remaining men laugh and jeer. She knows there’s no going back from here…
Unable to hold himself back anymore, the ringleader pulls out his enormous cock and trains it right on Vinna’s now glistening, hungry mouth. Vinna’s eyes widen further, gauging the sheer girth of the phallus glaring down at her. But she’s not afraid, only excited at the prospect of having such an impressive cock dominate her. Her tongue eagerly extends to catch the first ropey strands as they paint her face in its pearly hue. More and more splashes down to coat her from head to toe, her dirty blonde hair matted into sticky locks around her head.
Soon, though, Vinna’s mouth isn’t enough on its own for what the men have in mind for her, and she’s made to lie down on the grass below, her mouth open and ready to catch as much cum as her body can handle. The men position themselves all around her, aiming their bulging cocks right at the cavern of her eager throat. Vinna can only lay there and submit to her body’s rapturous coupling with theirs as heavy loads after heavy loads rain down in torrents; onto her waiting face and down her hungry gullet. There’s nothing she can do but whimper at the base of her throat as one ropey stream after the next thuds into her, filling her to the brim with their virile seed.
Vinna’s breasts heave and swell, their heavy sweetness bouncing with each twitch and thud and smack of their cocks reaming down cum onto her. Some of the precious liquid pools in her cleavage, while others splatter her face, drizzling down her chin. Her tongue lewdly extends to lap up each drop she can collect, her lower face flushed a pretty pink. There’s no escape for her; she’s drowning in cum…
Er, such a wet t-shirt too! Can’t really tell about her outfit, without a more detailed description, but the IFS setting dominates the rest of the rendering. The mayonnaise appears as digital blobs instead of the actual texture in the video. You’ll have to describe the (graphical) elements in more detail – so instead of IFS to guide the story, you could go for tags notation and generic tags text position, or use in Andalusian (like in the Tags refined by video tag prompts.input)