Talk dirty to her

I’m not exactly Shakespeare when it comes to penning words of romance, but you can’t grow up in the home of two of the biggest porn stars without learning a few dirty words. I decide to throw Tiffany a few lines and see how she responds.

“So you’ve been thinking about my cock all day?” I ask her, grabbing her ass with both hands and grinding my crotch into hers. “Does it make you wet to think about me spreading your legs and fucking you with it all night long?”

She looks up at me with an intensity that is either real, or she truly is gifted as an actress. “I’m so fucking wet, Jeremy! I’ve been fingering myself all day, counting the seconds until I could jump your bones!”

Her hands work their way into the tight space between us, and I give her just enough room to undo my pants while reach between her legs from behind and rub, roughly. Her hot little ass presses against my palm and my fingers explore her covered crotch, roughly probing and rubbing.

“I think maybe you should show me just how much you want it, Baby,” I say, as my pants fall to my knees. “Show me with that hot, slutty mouth.”

I take her face with both hands and kiss her hard before pushing her downward. She eagerly drops to her knees, and I move my hands to the back of her head and hold her against my crotch, rubbing her face all over my boxers and the tent that is protruding painfully from the front.

She responds by alternately kissing and licking my boxers every time our movements bring her lips in contact with the fabric. The front of my boxers is wet in several places. How much is Tiffany’s saliva, and how much is the precum she has elicited from my shaft is anyone’s guess.

“Damn, but I want your cock,” she growls, reaching into my boxers from one of the leg openings. I feel her hand on my balls, and she gently massages them as she continues to tease my cock through my underwear with her mouth.

“You’re going to get my cock, too, Tiffany,” I respond. “You’re going to get it in your throat right now.”

I begin to push my boxers down, but no sooner do I start than she grabs them with both hands and practically rips them down to my knees. Having freed my cock from its confinement, she grasps it hard with one hand and nearly impales herself with the speed in which she drives her face toward it.

I feel her mouth around my shaft and have to catch my breath at the power of the suction she applies as she begins to suck. This is not mere oral foreplay — she attacks my prick with all the ferocity of a starving person who has just encountered their first food in days.

My cock hits the back of her throat repeatedly before I even begin to buck my hips and join in the action. Tiffany’s hands on my waist encourage me to facefuck her with increasing speed and intensity.

“That’s what I’m talking about,” I say, remembering my role here. “You look like such a fucking hot little slut with my cock ramming down your throat! Damn, Babe, but you sure know how to give good head! I may have to blow a few loads down your throat before I get around to fucking your horny little twat. What do you think about that?”

Tiffany’s response is unintelligible, in that she does not remove her mouth from her relentless pleasuring of my prick. Her approval of my suggestion, however, is apparent from the gleam of delight in her eyes and her sensual exploration of my body with her hands.

I had always heard that porn stars have to focus so much on the camera and following directions that studio sex for them is not really all that great. Well, admittedly, this is my first time having sex in front of a camera (unless you count that time my girlfriend and I were playing with my phone) but even so, I can’t imagine anything feeling more real or intense than what I was experiencing at that moment.