Sexy slim Latina model gets facefucked after blowjob and wild doggystyle session
Title: “Face Fucked and Pounded: A Wild Latina Model Audition”
The casting room was dimly lit, filled with an electric tension that could be cut with a knife. There she was, a sexy slim Latina model, her curves jutting and gagging for attention. Her name was Isabella, and she had traveled far to land this big break – a chance to star in a raunchy adult film.
The director hovered near the scene, barking instructions at the hapless model. “C’mon honey, show me those lips can do more than just make sweet talk. Get on your knees and service that cock like your job depends on it.”
Isabella gulped and cast her dark doe eyes up at the hulking star stud. His thick veiny shaft bobbed heavy and eager mere inches from her face. The musky scentrench of raw sex filled her nostrils. She could play this game the casting director’s way.
“This is how you do it?” the model purred, planting soft kisses along the shaft. Her small delicate hands reached up to fondle the star’s sweaty heavy balls, rolling them between her fingers. “Mmm, so masculine…” Isabella cooed.
The model slowly parted her silk rosebud lips and grasped the thick cock in one hand, guiding it into her hot little mouth. She began to suck, swirling her tongue around the sensitive head. Salacious slurping sounds echoed through the room as Isabella took him deeper, inch by throbbing inch. Her head bobbed up and down with gusto.
The director watched intently as this sexy little minx sucked cock like a pro. “That’s enough, spit that slab of sausage out,” he barked harshly, “top step out.” Isabella released the meat, strings of saliva connecting her pouty lips to the slick pole.
“Good girl,” he growled, “Let’s see how this tight little booty takes a pounding.” The model rose and assumed the position without hesitation, bare ass pointing at the raging hard on behind her.
The director grabbed a generous handful of fat Latina ass cheek, kneading and squeezing. He could see the little sissy starlet tremble with anticipation. Without warning, the casting couch king rammed forward, hilting his thick throbbing pole deep into her wet little slit.
“Mmmph!” Isabella squealed, stifling a moan of utter pleasure. The thick cock pistoned in and out, hole stretching with obscene wet slaps. The model arched her back, tossing her dark locks back as the star worked over her innermost depths.
“That’s it, take that dick!” the director grunted. His hard slap on Isabella’s plump rump reverberated through the room. The pain and pleasure sent jolts along the model’s spine, increasing her wetness. She was practically creaming on the cock now.
Slick with cum and the model’s own juices, the director reached under and laid firm fingers on Isabella’s sensitive bead. He began to diddle the engorged pleasure button in time with his raging thrusts. “Ahh, yesh, goddd!” Isabella cried out, orgasmic waves crashing over her curvy form.
“That’s what I like to see, a little whore cumming on cock,” the director taunted. He gave her a smack on the ass and pulled out, his veiny tool glistening with the model’s secretions. “Get up here, I ain’t finished with that pretty littlemouth.”
Isabella rose unsteadily, her tight hole clenching air, still hungry to be filled. On wobbly legs, she staggered toward the expectant shaft before her, licking her chops. She knew what he wanted. She took the star’s pole in both hands and aimed it at her face.
“Yes master,” the model mewled before plunging down, engulfing the throbbing dick to the hilt. She began sucking like her life depended on it, drool spilling down her chin as she deepthroated him balls deep. Up and down her head bobbed, tongue laving every velvety inch.
The director grabbed two fistfulls of brunette hair, holding the minx in place as he face fucked her mercilessly. “That’s right, take it all,” he snarled, eyes rolling back in head. With a mighty grunt, he hilted one final time, balls smacking against Isabella’s chin. He unloaded deep in her gullet, pumping hot spunk straight down her perpendicular throat.
The model gasped, cheeks bulged obscenely as she swallowed every drop. Thick white jizz splattered against her cheeks, pooling on her full pouty lips before dripping down her chin. She lapped messily at the remaining offal, determined to milk every last drop from his spent seed sac.
Panting heavily, the director finally released her hair. “Damn, you’re FAIR, pussycat,” he panted admiringly, shoving his shrinking cock back in his pants. “You’ve got the job, sweet cheeks. There will be paperwork…” with that, he tucked his white parachute under his arm and sauntered out, the deals done.
Isabella slouched back against the couch, wiping jizz from between her swollen breasts. She was panting, cum still leaking from both holes, her mind still addled from the force fucking she just endured. She lifted a weak hand to examine her makeup – it was in total ruin. With a messy pout she knew she’d done well.
In this business, the name of the game was doing whatever it takes to get ahead. Isabella knew this was her ticket to the top of the industry. No one could tell her she hadn’t earned it. She was a true, dedicated starlet. She’d achieve greatness by any means at her disposal…including her holes.
With a knowing grin, the Latina model rose and adjust herorumpled clothes. With new purpose she strode out the door and towardParts Unknown. Her chances of success had just gotten a WHOLE lot better.