PublicAgent Heather needs the money, I need some pussy
The camera kissed the woman’s thigh as she hiked up her skirt, exposing more of her shaven folds and tanned skin. She looked directly into the lens, blowing a kiss with her plump, pink lips before sliding her dainty hand down her flat tummy to teasingly graze over her public mound. Her pretty blonde locks tumbled over her shoulders, adorned with twinkling barrettes. The curves of her ass and breasts pressed against the cling of her red dress as she gyrated her hips. She licked her lips in a sultry manner before squealing romantically.
“Hey sexy, let’s make a video and make some quick cash. I’m…uuuh…short on funds,” Heather demurely explained to the camera, batting her lashes. “So, if you’re interested in being my sugar daddy, we can talk business and then maybe business for pleasure if you’re into that. Mmmhm!” The blonde temptress smiled devilishly, twirling a strand of hair around a finger. She pulled the front of her dress down, revealing more cleavage.
Heather turned around and leaned forward, giving a cheek a spank. “I’m not picky. If you’ve got some bills, I’ll do just about anything for my art, if you know what I mean. I always wanted to be an actress and this could be a sweet audition tape.” The student vixen winked playfully, straightening her posture and thrusting out her pert breasts.
Cut to the dude setting up the camera on a table. Heather strolls into frame with two big dildos and a bottle of lube. “Try not to drool too much, stud. I’m gonna show you just how you can get your dick stimulated by a tight teenage pussy wrapped around it while keeping the money you’ll pay me in my crossed legs. For a fee, of course.” She put it bluntly, giggling impishly. Heather laid a fluffy living room pillow between her thighs, propping her gams up and spreading her legs, mostly exposing only her glistening slit to the camera.
She teased with her fingers first, sticking two digits inside herself and sucking on them afterwards, making lewd slurping noises. Then she brought a fat cock to her hungry mouth, blowing it until it was dripping with saliva. The other toy, a realistic shape, was placed near her wet entrance. “Sike, not quite! Think you can handle me?” she challenged the viewer’s cockiness.
As she wrapped her hand around the dick, pumping it vigorously, she bucked her hips and rubbed the head against her pussy lips. Biting her lip, Heather pushed the tip past her folds and thrust her hips up to meet the slow penetration. “Uuugh, fuck yes! This plastic prick pretendin’ to be a real one is makin’ me so moist!” Her toes curled as more of it entered her.
But the blonde coed wanted more. She positioned the dildo she had been sucking on to her asshole. “I bet you’d love to get your thick rod in here too, wouldn’t ya?” she asked while pushing that fat tip in, spreading her tight little rosebud. Just a few knob-length thrusts into each hole was enough to make Heather yelp and shudder, babbling incoherently, “Ahh, yeah ffuuck! My pussy’s pulsing around the plastic cock! Ahhhh, and now my asshole too! Stretching in all the right ways, god!”
She ground against the cocks, sweat beading off her tanned body and dampening her dress. Heather moved a hand to vigorously rub her clit and let out a scream as her juices drenched her aphrodisiacal toys. “Whwaaahh! Goddamn that was a helluva climax!”
The blonde tongue-lashed the cocks, tasting herself and the lubricant. Heather propped her legs up on the table, opening herself wide, still decorated by lube trickling down her thighs. “This ain’t gettin’ the cock I want. You still wanna pay me for my technique?” She winked, a dirty promise. “If you can find the money for a little vice, I’ll find the means to make your fantasy sex buddy appear in the flesh…” The camera cut to black as she cackled in anticipation.
