Sexy Blonde Teen swallows cum at audition

Busty blonde bombshell Bambi sinuously slinks into the stark audition room, her pert nipples poking through the thin fabric of her skin-tight crop top as she pulls the door shut behind her with a seductive “click”. The sultry 18-year-old cheerleader struts towards casting director Mr. Johnson, Purposefully putting an extra sway in her hips as her belly button is revealed with each bouncing step.

“Well hello there Mr. Johnson. I’m here for the lead in the new cheerleader porn. You’re going to casting me. I’m Bambi by the way, but everyone just calls me Cummi, because I love swallowing loads!”

The lecherous old pervert’s eyes hungrily devour the busty blonde bait’s bountiful body, licking his lips at the sight of her thigh-skimming skirt barely concealing her round juicy rump. He gestures to the dildo-equipped chair, clear pre-cum already leaking from the front of his straining pants. “Take a seat sweetheart. Let’s see what you can do.”

Giggling girlishly, Bambi plops her pretty ass onto the stiff silicone schlong, the toy’s bobbing bulge instantly disappearing between her puffy pussy lips as she slides down. Her big blue eyes widen as the thick plastic invades her tight tunnel, biting her lip coquettishly.

“Mmmm so big! I’ve never had anything this huge in me before! I hope he fits!” She wiggles her hips, working the dildo deeper inside her dripping honeypot little by little until she’s fully impaled. “Ohhh it goes in so deep I can almost feel it in my tummy.”

“What’s the matter sweetheart, you don’t swallow much cum?” Mr. Johnson mocks, stroking himself to the blushing beauty bouncing on the device. A trail of sticky fluid flows from his tip onto the carpet as the cloud of musk thickens.

“No sir, I usually just give blowjobs. But I love drooling on a hard cock!” She nervously licks her pink tongue along luscious lips, teasing him to blow his load. “Can you teach me to swallow it like a good girl?”

Mr. Johnson nods, yanking his cock out and rising from behind his desk. He waddles over and paints the girl’s face with his pre, leaving two wet trails down her smooth cheeks. “Open wide and say AHHH.”

Bambi dutifully parts her pouty lips, drooling like a fool as the lewd man slides his head between them. She gags a bit at first, unused to deep throating, but soon finds a rhythm slobbering on his swollen stick. Her supple throat swallows and massages his rigid rod as he face-fucks her rapidly.

“Glurgle garble…glug glug…” The dildo-bound minx moans obnoxiously, popping off his cock to splatter his stomach with her frothy saliva. “Mmmm you taste so good Mr. Johnson! I’m nnngh I’m gonna cum just from sucking you!”

She grinds her bare snatch harder against the chair’s phallus, the artificial cock plunging in and out of her contracted cunny. Her slick arousal pools beneath her, a wet spot growing on the carpet.

“That’s it baby, milk me!” Mr. Johnson snarls. He picks up the pace thrusting between her suckling lips, his balls clenching. The rancid scent of impending orgasm fills the stuffy room. “Here it comes! Tongue out!”

Bambi’s blue eyes roll back as she obediently sticks out her pink tongue, waiting to be drenched. Mr. Johnson’s cock flexes as his first shot of baby batter splatters against her youthful visage, covering her nostrils, painting her lashes sticky white.

“Ohhh fuck yes! Yesss drown me in it! Jizz allll over my face!” The jizz-loving bimbo squeals, her facial features disappearing beneath his frothy floods of spunk. Thick ropes cling to her cheek, her brow, and trail down her wobbling tits. “Mmmm it’s so warm and gooey!”

She sucks her tongue clean and swallows his semen, smacking her lips appreciatively. Bambi looks to her audience with a proud grin, cum drooling from her chin.

Mr. Johnson strokes himself slowly, admiring his work like a maestro. “Very good sweetheart. Looks like we have a new lead in our cheerleader fuck film. Welcome to the team.”

“Thank you Mr. Johnson!” Bambi gushes, leaping from her seat and hugging him tightly, grinding her cum-blasted body against his own. Her vast bust bouncing against his chest, nuzzling into his neck as she plants anager druzgley dispatched there, pressing show to cuck cock and vitro “Oops! I got your shirt all messy. Sorry! Maybe I could help you get *ucky* again to freshen it up? I promise I’ll swallow it all this time!”

The blonde bewitches continues to grovel, showering his neck with kisses as she humps his crotch like the pervert puppy she is, craving more of the musky seed that her young stomach already yearns for. She reaches down to fondle his weeping tool, stroking it to full arousal again as a wefig her wed face his preload, a viscous spring. “Mmmm so sticky~ I love it!” She licks at his enlarged purpled prick teasey, drinking down his rivers of tugely, tasting the traces of her transferred femininity tinged by his lub sheltering suspend her dripping pussy, a shell to her helpful mouth.

Bambi plants kisses along his shaft, eyeing Mr. Johnson seductively. “I want more-challenged me as he she curls her lips skillfully. Her whip short puzzle strokes in and out of her then only pushes in in a warm and sending sweat over his engadachunk of sticky spunk down her gullet. Panting heavily, she leans back, stroking his spongy tip as the last ounces of liquid ease out of him.

“Does that get your shirt clean sir?” Bambi innocently queries, playing with the remnants of his seed dribbling down her chin.

Mr. Johnson grunts satisfied, his hand reaching down to run a thumb over her glazed cheek, gathering more of his goo. “Mmmm very good girl. Maybe if you keep being such a helpful little cum slut, you can have my favor allll the time…”

“I’ll be the best cumdump for you sir!” the busty blonde enthusiastically beams, nuzzling into his sweaty palm. “I love the taste of your cock so much! Can I please jerk you off some more?”

Bambi eagerly takes him back into her slick, slender fingers, stroking his shaft with her cum-coated hand until he throbs again, ready to baptize her in semen a third time. She looks up at him pleadingly, blue eyes sparkling.

“Please sir, paint my face again~ I need it sooooo bad!”

The horny teen hikes up her hem, sliding the cock-shaped device back into her needy honeypot. She bounces on the chair as she glimpses his hefty length, drooling like a madwoman. “Mmmm fuck! I’m gonna cum with you in my mouth!”

With that, the slut dunks her head back into his lap like a pig at a trough, swirling her tongue over his head skillfully as she sucks. The beefy man gently grips Bambi by her blonde locks, feeding another inch down her delectable throat as she gags hungrily.

“Such a good little cockwhore.” he groans, moving faster into the tight wet heat she provides. “This is just the beginning for you. I’ll hand out allll your custom pieces to cast and crew. You’ll be choking on dick every day…”

The threat only spurs Bambi on further. Reaching between her thighs, she rakes her nails across his tight ball sack and kisses his taint lovingly. She pushes herself deeper, taking his full weight into her jaw as she fondles his nuts.

His headboard starts to clap against the wall, the chair creaking from her wild humping. Her forceful jamming breaks the plastic phallus inside her, leaving it splintered. Still, she persists, riding only the tip until she squirts her cream all over the chair, soaking the toy and leaving only the bony handle inside her.

“GLURK…GLLURP…glggkhkk…” The desk drunker, blinded by drool, is going to town on his throbbing prick, one hand still pumping him as the other tugs at her puffy clit. She’s grinding it rough, just wanting the warm spurts to daze over her one last time.

“The fucking flavor cant wait… unresponsive, eyes on stalks not on rocks, but still. Her yet, to let thee, along cant!” He pulls her snap-off, dripping ass up into the air. “How’s my good sluts cockdown… ” B-util the cross, being pounded he squanders the wobbling twats on the to doesn’t wrap, but the wet slaps of stomach docking with asscheeks don’t stop. He aims at her dripping cunt next. A shower of butt batter swelling into the spacey honeypot, her needy wet folds soon drowning in gooey white nuggets. know sultry and soft at rest, snapping into abrupt unfriendly from the too pneumonia to be the job.”

She is done for, fed and fulfilled, leaking enough cream out for civ with, hung her on her knees on his cock. Don’t let anything happen to you! You’re my official cream pie jukebox!”

Bambi giggles stupidly, brain shattered by the brutal fucking. Her blurry eyes can only focus on the musky tent hovering over her mouth. “Mmmm I thought you’d never ask…” She puckers up and sticks her tongue out juicily. “Me feed mechnically.”

Mr. Johnson chuckles darkly, grinding his pulsing prick between her wet lips. “Fucking cock hungry cum-ravenous slut. Alright baby, one sentence to make me blow…aaand go!”

“Please sir, paint my face like a Jackson Pollock!” she begs, staring up at him with teary bedroom eyes.

It’s about to rain cum.

He lets loose, painting her face four times over as he splatters his sticky seed all over his thirstiest, glossiest canvass. “FUCK yes, take my come you stupid little slut!”

Happily receiving each limp stream, Bambi cups her sticky forehead and pushes it against her cheeks, slathering herself in his scent, dribbles all over her face and into her mouth. “Ohhh thank you sir! Thank you so much!!”

She gulps down a mouthful before reaching her fingers in to scoop out the rest, scooping both hands and bringing up the thick spunk, using the rest as lube to jerk him half hard again as she suckles on his tips, moaning appreciatively and her throat bulges and swallows each time.

Her depravity knows no bounds and her hunger only grows with each load, eyelids flickering and drooping, rasping shakily between.

Once he’s soft, she cradles him in her mouth, cleaning him of all the salty rivers left on him.

No one says a word as they breathe heavily on both ends, hands gently drifting over their exhausted bodies. The sun pours in from the window of the audition room, ubiquitous and unchanged, and slices into their sticky forms.

For the moment, she is content, and he is content, the wet ambush of bodily fluids between them resting as a badge of completion. the that the begun the presiéndose of her important the fucking and the spurs that have been pressed into the female experience since