Pierre pounds her ass and feeds her his load

Pierre chuckled, pleased by her elation. “Good!” he whispered. “My turn!”

Jessica mumbled in protest, but with her limbs feeling like jelly she didn’t resist at all as he once more rolled her onto her front, this time with her knees on the floor and her stomach and breasts pressed into the soft seat of the couch.

“Ow!” she gasped as Pierre once again grabbed her hair, feeling it much more now that the wild flood of hormones wasn’t overloading her symptoms any more.

“Shut up, bitch!” Pierre growled, then thrust into her ass, deep and hard, driving a grunt out of her. “Dirty slut!”

He began fucking her hard and fast and with Jessica stuck in position against the couch she could do little more than simply take it, moaning and crying as he verbally humiliated her. Switching back and forth between French and English, insults rained down on her and while Jessica usually would have objected to being spoken to like this, it seemed very fitting for the man fucking her up the ass to call her a slut, too. She was a slut right now. His slut!

“Pute! Salope! Dirty cunt!” Pierre bellowed, smacking her ass hard with his palm, making her cry sharply, “Of course you like it in the ass! In that tight, little asshole! Like a bitch! You’re a huge whore, aren’t you, bitch?!”

Yelping at the intense sensation, her body far more sensitive than before, Jessica had never felt more objectified than at this moment. “Yes!” she cried, **** to please now as he pounded her again, “I love it!”

Roaring, Pierre grabbed her by the hips and began pounding her at full speed, turning the actress into a screaming mess. Pulling her back onto his cock, he fucked her harder than ever almost giving the helpless beauty whiplash as she was used as little more than a tool to get off. It was quite the demeaning sight, with the beautiful Latin woman ragdolled by the older, stoutly-built man, fucking her ass with reckless abandon as she wailed her lungs out.

“Sale pute!” Pierre cursed, finally feeling the actress’ asshole becoming too much for him. With a sudden urgency, he pulled his cock from her raw, red-rimmed asshole and pushed her down to the floor. Jessica winced, utterly disoriented as her sphincter suddenly clenched around nothing, but before she even knew what was happening a hand brutally grabbed a fistful of her hair and twisted her head around. She gasped with the pain from her scalp, but before she could get any protest out, Pierre shoved his cock between her lips. She gagged with shock and revulsion, but the Frenchman simply grabbed her head with both hands and forcefully plunged into her mouth, past her gag reflex to **** his way into her throat.

“Fuuuuuck!” Pierre grunted with elation as the shocked woman tried pushing him off with no success, retching violently. “You dumb fucking bitch!”

Jessica had never done ass-to-mouth and she had never swallowed cum, always being disgusted by the mere idea, yet now she got two firsts in the matter of seconds. Pierre’s bitter-tasting cock **** its way down past her tonsils and into her esophagus, giving her two hard, urgent thrusts before he exploded, shooting thick, gelatinous jizz straight down her throat. She winced, gagging miserably, but his hands were like vices, keeping her in place as he used her like a literal cum dumpster, pumping his load down her gullet. She flinched with each shot of cum, feeling it hot and slimy in her throat in an utterly despicable sensation.

“Merde, putain…” Pierre gasped, shoving his cock deeper into Jessica’s mouth with each spurt of semen.

Moaning, she glared up at him, which had the opposite to the desired effect as he seemed to appreciate the eye contact, forcing himself that much deeper which caused her to violently retch as her dainty nose was squished against his stomach. She heaved and gagged until suddenly, a squirt of cum got into the wrong passage. She spluttered and bucked as thick, gelatinous sperm shot from her nostrils, making even more of a mess of her.

“Sexy fucking bitch…” The Frenchman finally gasped when he let her go, giving her a rather rough shove. Breathless, Jessica fell back against the couch, wheezing and gasping for air. She still hadn’t fully comprehended what had just happened, but felt more than a little dirty as Pierre collapsed on the armchair behind him.

“Merde!” he panted, feeling his heart beat a mile a minute. Looking up, he couldn’t help but smirk as he saw the gorgeous actress sit on the floor at the foot of the couch, looking more than a little disheveled. Her hair was a mess, standing in bunches away from her head where he had grabbed it, with errant strands plastered all over her forehead and face. Her smoky, elegant eyeshadow, which she had so meticulously applied for him, was ruined: Smudged into dark circles around her eyes with dusky tear-trails running down her cheeks while a gooey dollop of cum-snot hung from the tip of her nose. Added to that the white hooker boots and the smoothly shaven cunt and Jessica Alba looked more like a cheap porn star than a glamorous actress right now.