Christina Hendricks

"It's the redhead from Mad Men!" The PA blurts as quickly as she can.

"Mmm, Christina Hendricks..." you say doing an involuntary Homer Simpson impression. But there's really no other way to react to finding out the world's bustiest redhead was within your grubby reach. "Where is she?"

The PA points to a room directly across the hall. You make your way to the door, giving Sydney one last look, but knowing she would be there whenever you needed her. For now, you had some bigger fish to fry - or tits to fuck.

You saunter across the hallway into the adjacent dressing room where you find the titular Ms. Hendricks in a state of undress. She was - like Sydney - seated in front of a vanity mirror, still wearing a black skirt that clung tightly to her ample hips. Her blouse already removed, she only had a plain white bra to cover her gargantuan G-cup tits. She turned to face you with surprise in her green eyes, brushing her red hair as it cascades down to her shoulders. She makes no effort to cover herself up to your delight and surprise.

"Oh, is my car here already?" she says with a soft smile. "Can you let them know I'm going to be a few minutes? I'm so sorry."

"No, no," you offer with a dismissive wave, closing the door behind you. "We're not in any rush at all, trust me."

"And why is that?" she asks in a sultry tone with a smirk, eyes tracking your fairly visible erection as you left your pants with Sydney.

"I mean...." you say, gesturing towards your crotch.

She shakes her head and rolls her eyes while sighing softly. "You boys are all the same," she says with a smile, as she reaches behind her back and unclasps her bra. She shrugs the garment to the floor as she turns to face you, her giant tits swinging free as she does so. You step forward in open-mouthed awe allowing your dick to collide with her ample cleavage. She shakes her tits around your dick and coos through pursed lips, clearly well-versed in having her chest as the center of attention.

You grab your dick at the base and smack it against her tits, watching them jiggle. "Ooooh," she coos. "So naughty!"

"Oh, yeah? You like your tits getting slapped?" you ask, rhetorically.

"Of course, I love i-MMMPH!" she starts to respond before being interrupted by your impatient cock. You push it forward slowly while gripping the back of her head and pulling her towards you.

"MMPH ACCK UCCKK!" She gags loudly as you press into her mouth further and further. "Oh fuck yes, suck it!" you bellow before moaning. She manages to take about half your fullness before you relent and let her head rise from your crotch.

She looks up at you in surprise. "I thought we were taking this sl-MMPPH!" Apparently not one to learn her lesson, Christina somehow doesn't see the second **** coming. You push yourself in again with a grip on the nape of her neck, quickly pulling her roughly down from a seated position to her knees. She coughs and gags around your pole, but tries her best to accommodate the thick cock in her mouth.

You hold her head in place and move your hips slowly, pumping her face with your dick. Each time you retreat and re-enter, you try to push yourself deeper than you went before. You think to yourself that for a woman with tits this massive, one would think she would be better at deep-throating. But we all have our flaws.

With some effort, you manage to sheath the entirety of your sword in her throat while her cherry red lips stretch to receive you. It's a perfect picture - the ultimate femme-fatale down on her knees, **** down dick as her legs kicked behind her in frustration. You let her up for air when you see her eyes start to flutter and release her from your grip as she collapses onto all fours.

You loom over top of the buxom ginger, patiently waiting for her to catch her breath. Once she does, she looks up to meet your gaze. Rather than tempt fate for a third time, she simply opens her mouth. You smile and grasp fistfuls of bright red locks, interweaving them between your fingers.

You blast past your previous slow-and-steady pace to a frenzied face fucking, pumping Christina's face like an engine piston in a stock car. Her tits remain firmly pressed into your legs as her body stays still while her head moves at breakneck speed.

"GUCK GUCK GUCK GUCK GUCK GUCK" the busty redhead gurgles around the meatstick. Having reached the point of no return, your brain turns off to all outside stimuli and simply focuses on the task at hand. Your arms are robotic and locked in place while you encourage your busty partner.

"Take it, take it, yes, fuck, take it," you repeat, barreling full-tilt toward the finish line. "GRAHHHHHHH!" The sound comes out of you involuntarily as your legs lock and your back tightens. You hold Christina still, one hand reaching down to reflexively grip whatever is closest - in this case, her giant right tit. You explode with surprising **** as the first few volleys slam into the back of the Christina's throat.

She can barely handle the speed, surprise or volume of your nut as it slips down her throat and fills her mouth. She swallows what she can, as more flows out of her mouth down her chin, and coats your dick as she begins to cough around your spurting member.

A thick sheen of cum and saliva coats the top of her tits like a glaze when you finally finish and retreat from Christina's mouth. She's breathing heavy, but staring at you like a tigress in heat. Despite her apparent aversion to rough sex, she's ready for more. And boy are you ready to give it to her.