Lilah's pussy

Dennis lifts me up and sits me on edge of the desk, my butt scattering the piles of papers placed there. Some of them drift to the floor. He spreads my thighs apart. "No evaluation would be complete without sampling the model's pussy."

His cock pushes through my slick folds, entering the passage beyond, aided immensely by my arousal. "I see that you're producing copious lubrication," he says approvingly. Without warning, he thrusts all the way, to the hilt--driving the air from my lungs. I gasp and fall forward, my head pressing against his chest. His hands cup the sides of my face. "Good responses. Very lifelike."

Dennis's hands drop to my tits, fingers pinching and pulling on my erect nipples. Then they descend even further, reaching around to grasp the tops of my ass cheeks. He starts pounding me--hard, his cock seesawing in and out of my snatch. Every time he thrusts, his glans rubs against my inner walls deliciously. On every backstroke, my pussy clings to him, reluctant to let go. I can't suppress my cries of pleasure. In that vast, cathedral-like space, they echo back to me over and over. Every single person in the lobby has stopped what they're doing to watch me getting fucked.

It all builds up inside me, rushing towards a climactic release. Dennis senses my closeness, pulls me in even tighter, pounds me harder, timing himself for the perfect moment...

We ascend together. He gives a final grunt, and his cock throbs deep inside me. My mouth drops open, the loudest scream yet tearing from my throat. My vision goes white. My mind goes blank. I'm floating in clouds of pure bliss.

With the comedown, I nearly collapse to the floor. Dennis grabs my upper arms and steadies me, holding me upright. Cum drips from my snatch, streaking down my inner thighs. Thankfully, I have protection--as if I was going to walk into a place called the "Bureau of Sexual Services" without it!

While we're both breathing heavily, he studies me closely, his brow wrinkling with concern. "That was too... You're too..." He pauses. "Alright, tell me the truth. You're not actually a pleasure model, are you?"