Porn, With A Reassurance

With the camera set up a small distance away, you flip Natalia onto her stomach, where her deliciously round ass pokes up invitingly at you. Your cock, hard again, finds its way to the edge of her pussy, and you grab the back of her hair, forcing her head up.

“Fuck me,” Natalia groans, “I love the feel of your cock inside of me.”

You decide to oblige her, thrusting deep in one smooth motion, your dick cleanly piercing into her. Her ass meets your balls in a loud slapping sound, and you fuck her hard, with quick thrusts that sound out across the tent. It’s possible that you’ll draw the attention of others around, especially with the sounds that Natalia is making, but you figure that the lock will hold them long enough for you to do your thing.

“Natalia, do you think I can be trusted with the USB you gave away?”

You continue to pound her, and her answer comes staggered with plenty of heavy breathing in between.

“I believe … that this … oh this man … can be … trusted … with … the USB,” she eventually finishes, moaning into the ground as you slap her ass. Her pussy tightens around your cock further in the moment, something you didn’t think was possible, and you slap her again, loving the sensation as she tightens momentarily once more.

Your relentless pace continues for minutes more, and you can feel Natalia squirming and starting to shudder beneath you as you continue to spank her. She is close to cumming, but you’ve still got quite a bit left in the tank, so you speed up the pace further, tearing apart her cunt with all that you’ve got. The heat, the slick juices lubricating her rough walls, her hot ass, so perfectly formed, it is all too much for you. Just as she starts quaking and orgasming, letting loose a string of Russian curse words that you’d never even heard of before, you cum too, firing length after length of thick white cum into her pussy. She cries out, bringing her legs together, as if trying to **** you out, but it only enhances the feeling in the moment as you let loose your final barrage.

Finally, you slip out of her, and she is panting on the ground, staring straight at the camera. This will be one to watch and rewatch in the future, you are quite sure. There are only a couple more things to do now.

“Natalia, want to tell him why I can be trusted?” you ask, after she catches her breath again.

“It is simple. He is a good man, much like you are, Spaniard, so you can be trusted with the data it contains,” Natalia answers.

The statement is rather contradictory to what she was saying just minutes ago, but with the help of the persuasion pill, you managed to change her mind on whether you were a good person or not. Now, for a little fun.

“Who do you think was the better in bed?” you ask.

“You are, obviously,” she says, reaching out for your cock. The answer wasn’t scripted, but you were fairly confident with the way she was reacting to your body. Irresistible, even among the world’s elite. With that, you shut off the video, and get to the final question you need to ask.

“On what night did the gala with the Spaniard take place?” you ask.

“December 25,” the answer rolls quickly off her tongue. “It was Christmas, and what a gift I must have given him on that day.”

“Thank you for the help,” you respond, pulling on your clothes. Natalia looks at you, as if a little sad.

“Where are you going?” she asks.

“Nowhere too far,” you answer her. “I’ll be around, in case you find yourself with urges of a certain kind.”

With that, you undo the lock and step out of the tent. Seeing nobody else outside, you set off towards your car.

Where are you going?