Satine’s Slippery Footjob Surprise: ThePornDude Pounds the Brunette Teen!

In the dimly lit bachelor pad, a muscular man named ThePornDude lounged on the couch, sipping a cold beer and flipping through TV channels. His brow was furrowed, unimpressed by the mundane programming. Suddenly, a commotion from the kitchen drew his attention. In walked the raven-haired beauty, Satine, with a sly smile and a spring in her step. ThePornDude’s eyes widened. No longer clad in her casual attire, she now wore a skimpy, black lace teddy that barely contained her tantalizing curves. Her long, toned legs seemed to go on forever, leading down to her delicate feet, painted a shimmering crimson.

“Well, well, well,” ThePornDude said, arches an eyebrow and taking a long swig of his drink. ” nuevos surprise, it seems.”

Satine giggled, her plump, glossy lips curled into a playful smirk. She sauntered over to him, hips swaying seductively with each step. “Like what you see?” she purred, tracing a perfectly manicured fingernail down his chest.

ThePornDude set his beer down on the coffee table and reached out, grasping her waist and pulling her onto his lap. “Mmm, you’re fucking gorgeous, baby. What’s the occasion?”

“Oh, no occasion,” she said, shrugging nonchalantly. “I just thought we could have a little fun tonight.”

As if on cue, she spread her legs, revealing the wet spot forming on the crotch of her teddy. ThePornDude licked his lips, his hands kneading the soft flesh of her thighs. “Fun, huh? Is that all you’re wearing under this?” He slipped a hand beneath the hem of her top, fingers grazing the bare skin of her taut belly.

Satine bit her lower lip, stifling a moan. “You should unwrap your present and see for yourself,” she breathed.

ThePornDude didn’t need to be told twice. He tugged the garment up and over her head, tossing it aside carelessly. Her full, pert breasts were bared before him, nipples stiff and begging for attention. Unable to resist, he leaned forward and took one into his mouth, swirling his tongue around the hardened bud. Satine arched her back, pressing herself closer to him. The sound of their heavy breathing and the occasional gasp filled the room.

“My turn now,” she declared suddenly, climbing off his lap. ThePornDude reclined back onto the cushions, watching as she kneeled between his legs. Her nimble fingers made quick work of his belt and zipper, freeing his rock-hard cock. It sprang forth, thick and pulsing with desire. “Looks like he’s happy to see me,” Satine giggled, stroking the shaft with feather-light touches.

“I’d say he’s more than ‘happy’,” ThePornDude groaned, throwing his head back as pleasure coursed through him. The brunette beauty smiled coyly, spreading his legs further apart before bringing her hands up to her mouth. She extended a pink tongue and dragged it along her slender fingers, wetting them thoroughly. Then, to ThePornDude’s surprise, she brought them down, not to his throbbing member, but to her own glistening pussy. “What are you–ohhh, fuuuck,” he exclaimed when he realized her intent, eyes glued to her hand as it disappeared between her legs.

As she frigged herself, Satine worked her pulsing, wet fingers around his erection, smearing the sticky juices along the length of his shaft. The sensation was unlike anything he’d felt before – her delicate, slick touch driving him wild with lust. His hands fisted in the couch cushions as he fought to maintain control, painfully aware of his own ample load threatening to erupt at any moment. “Christ, baby, you’re gonna make me come like this,” he panted, cheeks flushed red.

“Mmm, that’s the plan,” Satine replied breathily, increasing the pressure and pace of her actions. ThePornDude’s hips jerked off the couch as he thrust into her aspirin grasp, chasing his impending orgasm. warmth blossomed in his groin before traveling up and out, his cock erupting powerful jets of come that coated her fingers, his belly, her face. She continued to pump him until he was spent, softening in her grip. “Wow, that was hot,” she sighed, grabbing a few tissues to wipe herself clean.

“You’re telling me,” ThePornDude replied, staring in awe as she licked the dripping remnants of his load from her fingers and kittenish lips. His dick twitched at the sight. “Guess we could go another round, huh?”

Satine giggled and stood up, stretching her arms above her head. “Next time, stud. I’ve got class in the morning.”

ThePornDude scowled at the sudden rejection, but his pout was short-lived. The brunette beauty turned suddenly and walked over to the kitchen, ass swaying, leaving him half-hard and full of fresh desire. “Hey, If you need a shower after our little session, the restroom’s down the hall third door to the right,” she called over her shoulder.

ThePornDude grinned to himself, already surmising what he needed to do to get a second helping of his naughty neighbor. Thanks to the video, he could now move on for the moment, but he was already looking forward to his next encounter with her.