Sydney Sweeney!

The beautifully shameless, big-tittied blonde of HBO, Sydney Sweeney. Her long legs were already bare, sprawled across the mattress in the middle of the Bellesa Penthouse. Even though you were a professional at this point, the fact that she was well-known all around the world changed things. Your mind was running wild, just like it had during the first few shoots of your career. You wondered what she wore underneath that lacy white robe. How far she would take this whole ordeal, being the first celebrity of her caliber to ever do something like this. Something so wild and ambitious, and down-right insane. You barely wondered why, though. If anyone would be the first, it would've been Sydney Sweeney.

And she was looking right into your eyes!

Of course, you assumed it meant absolutely nothing to her. She had been instructed to not look directly at the lens of the camera, but slightly above it. This would be different than her usual shoots. Especially as she introduced herself, she had to directly address the audience. It was obvious that she adored it, the thought of bewildering so many minds. Not a single more than yours. And well, there were other cameras around. Other guys she could've looked at. It was an honor that she chose you, no matter how haphazardly you believed she picked.

"I am so incredibly excited for this! Oh my god, everyone, I can't wait to show you what I have in store today. Or rather... who!" An almost delirious giggle escaped Sydney's light pink lips as she raised her arms above her head, making a theatrical show of stretching. "First things first!" She bit her lip as her hands fell down towards her waist, slowly undoing the string of her rope. It looked like your first curiosity would be answered for, even faster than you thought.

The white lace slowly and sensuously fell off her shoulders, revealing her large mounds squeezed into a borderline-too-tight bra. Her flat stomach and slender waist followed, and soon the robe was kicked to the floor completely. Her panties matched, the same color that looked so incredible on her tanned skin. The same bows that could lead to a swift unraveling whenever she decided to bless your eyes. And it would be an understatement to say her stockings matched. No, the black laced stockings made the outfit, covering her legs from her dainty feet all the way to her glorious thighs.

She looked - no, she was breathtaking. The embodiment of sensuality and sluttiness all at once.

"Much better~" She purred. That lewd twinkle in her eyes shone bright, and for a moment you were worried she caught you staring past the camera. It was held steadily in your hands regardless of anything, soaking her grand reveal onto the roll. You were staring. That was far from a secret. And you kept staring, never taking your eyes off her as you took a few steps. One of her legs dangled over the others before she spread them, showing how her panties followed the theme of her entire outfit - only covering the bare minimum.

Her fingers trailed over the sheer fabric of her panties. The treat underneath had to be one of the most desired in the whole wide world. It consumed your mind fully, and for a second you saw her gaze flickering down. Oh. Sydney Sweeney had just noticed, without a shred of doubt, the massive erection you were already sporting.

Apparently it was all she needed to make the plunge. As perfectly flirtatious as a seasoned pornstar about to melt the minds of men all over the world, her tongue trailed along her lips. "I truly can't wait to show all of you what a dirty little bimbo slut I am... I'm doing all of this for you! My lovely fans. I'm going to play with the most beautiful women in the whole world, and get absolutely ruined by the fattest cocks you can ever imagine!"

And as the dirty words flew off her lips and she told the entire study she planned on getting fucked by 'the fattest cocks imaginable', she glanced down at your crotch once more...