kianna dior

You read over another cheesy porn script, but to your shock. It wasn't a pizza boy fucking a cheating milf. A stepson and his stepmother are going at it like wild animals in mating season. Or a plumber plunging the shit out of a bootylicous housewife.

Tom wants you and the buxom, sassy black brunette hair diva, Kianna Dior, in a simple blowjob and handjob scene for throated. A porn studio where they only film blowjob scenes with no script or line readings. Just straight-to-the point action that the people want to see. Like Janice Griffith sucking a hung black cock, Marissa Moore getting her makeup ruined, and Teanna Trump getting her black throat slutted out by a big white cock.

You stare at the script, thinking that her hand job would literally be the perfect opportunity to get your rocks off. After Angela, it was starting to seem like you're stuck in a porn rut, not getting calls or texts from your bosses, and constantly waiting for a chance to blow your load down somebody's throat. This could be the relief you need.

"Okay. Where do you want me? Name a time, and I will gladly meet the sexy, gorgeous, and famous Kianna Dior at that location." You stated your approval with eager anticipation.

Tom was pleased that you didn't chicken out after the treatment that Angela gave you. He knew your sick-gooning tendencies. You would never stop wanting to find new ways to get yourself off with his porn sluts and create new fantasies for you to endure.

You quickly arrive at the set, making your way to the room where Kianna is standing in simple, elegant lingerie. She looks sexy. She smiles at you, letting her guard fall away, revealing her sexy naked body through her clothing. You look closely, noticing her natural 40-D-sized bust and curvy figure. She wasn't as hard as Angela and wasn't as dominant, but her charm and sexiness still entranced you, making you as horny as could be.

"Hello cutie. Don't worry. It'll be a pleasure doing business with a cute face like yours. Even if you ain't packin' any heat."

You took this chance to show her what you're packing. Your cock is thick and long as she stares at it with meekness. She probably is not hearing about what this monster has been going through, as you thought.

The director gets everyone in place for the scene. A camera pointed at Dior's sexy bimbo face as the fifty-year-old cougar fell between your legs. She's almost double your age and could almost be one of your mother's friends. You found that idea to be pretty titillating. Her plastic-injected lips move toward your bulge. I smell your gooning aroma.

She tugs on the zipper, carefully pulling it down. Her mouth wrapped around the head. You nearly lost it. Kianna's tongue is so warm, soft, and moist. You didn't believe that her mouth and lips were real. They were supple and suppressive. She slobbers over the shaft. You couldn't believe how eager she was. Kianna is an experienced, true master of deepthroating and gives amazing, impressive oral work on your cock.

Her mouth tickled your meat. Your cock sucked in and out. She kept the tip nice, lubed, and ready for the camera. Your testicles are building with lust and energy. "Stay back, gooner. Let her slobber her wet lips over you."

You nod, taking the orders as Kianna edges your cock. Your mind is fucked. The camera is already filming your whorish reactions to her face deepthroating your long, meaty slab of cock.

Kianna smirked at you as her tongue wiggled and her cheeks pulled in to wrap around your hard length. She bobs her head, giving it the wet, hot feel of an instant massage. You whimper and moan louder, nearly exploding within her tight grip and heat. She let's you squirt a few spurts of precum down her mouth. The white streak hit the back of her tongue.

Your cock throbbed at an unbelievable rate as she did her magic. The tension and urge of your dickens beg for release. "More Kianna." You screamed as the camera crew watched on in amazement as you edged closer to being drained and empty.

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