Toys alternated one after another, and each brought me to the top. And when in my hand was the last, pussy, I realized that now really at the limit. Therefore, barely a long purple dildo, at the second end of which there was a strong lack of another pussy, plunged into my weary vagina, I took stronger hold of silicone and began to fuck myself as I did not fuck any toys today.

The studio was filled with passionate moans and loud wet sobs. I didn’t fuck, but really pounded my hole. While spraying the juice, the toy stuck between my lips, and with the same spray I pulled it out. It was so good for me that my thoughts were spinning only around the pleasure and pussy that brought me this pleasure. Ernie, spotlights, cameras, even the studio itself ceased to exist. There was only a flaming pussy, a toy and a desperate pleasure between them.

I was approaching, I was ready to finish at any moment! The hand, desperately tormenting the dildo, pulled the toy especially hard, and I covered the orgasm. A powerful charge of pleasure pierced my body. I shuddered and squirmed, clinging desperately to the bedspread. I finished, my pussy exploded with streams of juice, and as in slow motion, I saw the spray between my widely spread legs.

It was so good that the consciousness gradually enveloped a thick fog. There was not a single thought in my head, only pleasure and heat spreading through the body, flashing between my legs again and again.

In obedience to the primitive instinct, my fingers laid themselves on the clitoris themselves and began frantically pulling at him. Despite the orgasm weathered, my bump was still tense, and as soon as my fingers slid along it, the orgasm covered me again.

I finished, moaning with all my might. Orgasm wave after wave rolled through my body, and my whole being shook from its discharges. Not controlling myself, I continued to desperately masturbate, and when one orgasm subsided, another came to replace him.

It was so good for me that my only desire was for this to never end.

• • •

I was lying on a thick mattress in the middle of the studio and could not move. My naked body was completely opened, legs shamelessly spread and bent at the knees, chest, covered with hailstones of sweat, helplessly heaved with each breath. I felt a pleasant weakness and a slight itch of not yet recovered pussy.

“It's amazing,” I heard Ernie's voice.

He stood apart from the mattress and looked at me with the same sticky smile.

- Usually, actresses have to play to look exciting on the video. But you are so natural that, even having forgotten about the shooting, you do everything as it should.

I just curled my lips - I had no strength for any emotions. Although ... His words sounded pleasant to some degree.

Meanwhile, Ernie continued to shamelessly stare at me.

“I told you it’s a crime to hide such boobs,” he drawled. - Juicy, big boobs. And your pussy. Close-up, it looks just stunning, especially when you open it well. Perhaps put a screen saver on your desktop: your plump lips will ... inspire me. Yes, and the hairs between the legs and ask for the cover of the disc.Or too defiant? Maybe your chest is better? Photo vibrators and the inscription: "Toys for Linda."

Forces came back to me, along with immunity to his words. I slowly got up, got off the mattress and got up uncertainly. I was wearing only stockings and shoes, but now it didn't matter. Shaking my hips and tapping shells, I walked over to the camera and pulled the flash drive out of it, then did the same with the other one. Bending over the third lying on the floor and giving the bewildered Ernie a good look at my ass, I got the third flash drive.

“Hey, you can't do this,” Ernie protested. - This is material for a new movie. It still needs to be mounted.

I turned around, looked at the flash drives, then at Ernie and spread my hands.

- The film will not. You wanted me to star, show yourself, try all the toys. Is done. Everything else is a separate story.

“Whatever you say,” Ernie gave up with an ironic smile.

- By the way, - as if by the way, I added. - I turned off the recording in the internal memory of the cameras.

Ernie shook his tongue in disgust and asked:

- When did you have time?

- Even before the shooting, when you went to jerk off to the toilet. Looks like the lesbian scene is your weakness.

Ernie slammed his tongue again and looked at me like an enemy.

- Kaye, be a man!

“Excluded,” I snapped.

- Great movie will be the same! - did not give up Ernie.

- I like this option.

“Damn, Kaye, you're just a monster.” I spent half a day on you, found you a studio, shot some cool stuff, and now it turns out that everything is in vain!

- You wanted me to star? Is that what you said? I starred, - I shrugged. - Everything is fair, everyone is happy.

Ernie grabbed his head - he didn’t want to miss the shot.

- Heck! Let us suppose. What about time spent?

- The time you watched porn?

- Kaye! - in despair stretched the director.

“Okay, okay,” I gave up.

Coming up, I knelt in front of him and decisively unbuttoned his trousers. When I recovered myself, I noticed that they were still noticeably bulging, so I was not at all surprised when a thick, swollen member literally fell out of the opened fly.

He was just as tense as my clit was ten minutes ago, smeared with grease like my pussy — with juice, and it was so hot from him that I could feel him without even touching. He smelled like any dick that had been languishing in his pants for a long time, but it didn’t have the slightest value.

I wrapped my fingers around it at the base and pressed a little. The peel with a wet sound, dispersed and exposed the head that was crimson from tension and shiny from grease.

I looked up at Ernie and with a slight smile said:

- Thanks for the help.

Opening my mouth, I stuck out the tongue and playfully put the head on it. After giving Ernie an enjoyable look, I shook my head and gently slid my head into my mouth. She was thick enough, and I enjoyed the sensation, savoring and sucking her. I felt the taste of grease with a bitter aftertaste of sperm — the cocktail that I loved the most — and it gave me particular pleasure.

And then I started to suck. Fast, energetic. I shook my head, and with every movement a member sank deeper into my mouth. I did not try to be gentle, on the contrary, my movements were very rude. Lingering on the head, I sucked it as if I wanted to suck all the juice out of it. Then my lips slid to the base, stopped there for a moment, I threw a languid look into Ernie's eyes, and with a sharp movement I returned to the head.

Ernie moaned faintly and muttered something. He, of course, wanted to stretch the pleasure, but I had other plans. I was going to drink his sperm as soon as possible, and did everything so that he finished.

Member time after time burst into my throat, lips buried in sweat-soaked hair on his pubic hair, and now I sucked it along the entire length. My lips slid along its thick trunk, leaving a brilliant trace of drool, the tongue could not keep up with them and touched the bridle every time.

At some point, I felt a member tense up, and, leaving the head to suck, immediately swallowed it to the ground.Ernie flinched slightly, and a powerful jet of sperm hit the very depths of my throat. She was so much that she literally overwhelmed me, bursting out. Holding the penis at the base, I looked the man straight in the eyes and felt the hot semen running down my lips, burning my fingers.

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