"Oh, baby," Amber Lake wailed, feeling B.B.'s hard shaft enter her snatch. She closed her eyes, her mouth dropping open. Her toes curled as she fed more into her cock-seeking cunt. "Oh, honey-I love how big you are."
B.B. lay back, letting her drive his shaft. Jesus, she was soaked! Her pussy gorged itself with dick, swallowing everything he pushed into that sopping hole. Her erect nipples, cushioned by her huge tits, jabbed his chest. Her sweet thighs locked about him, her juicy snatch sliding at him could cause him to cream fast. B.B. called upon inner resources to spurn that inclination. Cumming was something B.B. generally controlled. He had learned shortly after he made his first movie to spasm on cue.
Montana Wildwood sat in her director's chair while the cameras whirred. She devoted minimal attention to the ensuing action; it was her seated companion who dominated her central thoughts. She invited Rusty to a taping session, if only to furnish an example of the services required of him. Rusty's adamant avowal of joining the ranks of B.B. and others in her employ necessitated this observation. She certainly didn't want to spring any surprises, nor did she wish to misrepresent her industry. Porn was exhausting work. It obligated one to stretch the erotic imagination and to search for an original approach to the same material, day after day. Separating what was "hot," from what was "hotter" was a depleting chore. Montana's company did their level best to project that distinction. The quality of her product rivaled that of her competition. Montana might not have "deep pockets," but she knew how to budget herself. Her videos were among the best available.
The scene they were shooting was well underway and would be inserted in the final cut of her current undertaking. Most of Crystal's scenes were "in the can," while Amber's were almost complete. After today, they would wrap things.
Rusty could scarcely take his eyes off the unfolding action. Amber snared his concentration. Her sexy body made the set sizzle. Her hair whipped over her shoulder as she frantically humped B.B. Not one man in the studio presiding over the scene could keep from getting hard. Montana spotted a number of erections sported.
She was curious about Rusty's impression of Amber. Did he want her? He definitely bore a hungry expression. If that feral look could be transferred to the screen, she'd create a new porn sensation. Rusty's behavior definitely needed to be captured on tape. She shivered at the thought of watching him, over and over again, giving pleasure to her stable of sluts. His face alone would score with her female customers.
Would Rusty make a successful transition? Would baring all before the camera inhibit him? An occasional newcomer sometimes used the services of a "buffer"-a woman who helped bring a man with sexual powers on the wane back to full erection. Could Rusty do it?
Montana, gazing at the bulge in his pants, received the bulk of her answers. The massive outline ended her argument. Perhaps putting him to the test was her only option.
She reverted to the unraveling episode. Amber's innate sense of theatrics were on flamboyant display. Not only was her famed luminary capable of chewing up the scenery, but every person in it.
Amber's hand cupped B.B.'s ass during her hoarse encouragements. B.B. gulped air as he looked up at the sexual glimmer in her dark eyes, which was enhanced by her periodic scratching. She raked her nails into his buttocks, then pushed forward with her pussy. "Yes, more," she begged. "Ohhhhhhh! Give me more of it. Slide your big cock into me."
"Sure, baby," he muttered, thrusting into that slick heat. "You want the whole thing, it's yours."
"Oh, yeah, ohhhhhhhhhhh! I want you to fuck me with it."
Not only did the script call for it, but every cell in B.B.'s body demanded that thrill. He lowered his engorged shaft into her willing snatch. He was going to deep stroke her pussy and make his cock slick with juice.
"Ohhhhhh! Drive it into my drenched pussy," she cried, immersing her nails into his butt. "Come on, baby, come on, ohhhhhhhhh!" She opened her pussy to him, yearning for it to be filled with his hard, throbbing meat. Whether or not her excitement was recorded on tape, Amber listened to the beat of her hormones; B.B. had a talent for keeping them at high flame.
B.B. couldn't resist covering one of her stiff nipples with his mouth. He sucked it hard. Amber writhed, lost in the sensation it granted. Her tit was soft, sweet. Mmmmmmmmm. He groped the other. It practically melted in his hands. He pushed, sending the last of his cock into her hot tunnel. Enveloped in her satiny flesh, his every cell vibrated. He strained to keep his dick submerged in her juicy cunt. Its tightness scorched him. Yeah. He wanted to cum that instant, but fought the impulse. Instead, he began rocking back and forth, giving her a taste of how sweet his cock felt.
When two porn stars were on center stage, they did their best to neutralize their surroundings. The cameras, the lights and film crew did not revolve in their world when they congregated for fast-paced action.
"Jesus," Amber gasped, clasping herself about him. "Fuck me, stud, fuck me, stroke me with your cock-ohhhhhhhh!"
"Feels so good to be inside your pussy," he said. He took a moment to bring her knees up and over his powerful shoulders. He wanted to get in deep. Amber, aroused by the several seconds of intense pumping, gladly complied. He looked down into her sex-hungry eyes, then lowered himself onto her aroused body. They were closer than before. He felt her warm breath, heard her excited little whimpers, that much better. "Baby, I'm gonna fuck you so good. I want it to last all night."
"Yes, yes!" she cried at his penetrating thrust. He went in much farther, sliding through her juicy snatch. She elevated her thighs, yielding her flesh in the effort to take more of his plunging cock. Her moist cunt devoured every inch it was fed, smearing her abundant juices as he forced himself through her sweet pressure. She reached around his hammering buttocks, exploring its flexing contours. His balls filled her hand, then the moist wedge of cock that slithered behind, then re-emerged from, her sopping cunt lips. Her fingers swirled about the hair and moisture, then clawed when B.B. took an extended drop into her pussy. The ache of carrying him at length in her narrow passage made her moan feverishly. She writhed, enjoying the pleasure. "Fuck me, fuck me, baby, fuck me."
B.B. pistoned his hips up and down, working more and more of his large cock between her cunt lips.
"All of you," Amber whispered into his ear. "I want to feel your whole dick inside me."
Amber got her wish. B.B. kissed her fiercely, demandingly, cramming his tongue to the back of her mouth as he powered his cock full-length into the pit of her snatch. He slammed down into her, his shaft pulsing inside her pussy. His balls rested in the crevice of her tight ass cheeks as he swiftly moved in and out of her pussy.
The experience of that thrilling motion inside her body created a furor that only mounted in pleasure. B.B. pumped his hips to work his cock deep into her cunt.
Amber squeezed B.B.'s body tightly to her own. She could feel his heart pounding in his chest. His excitement was total. B.B. propelled himself into his character. He knew how to transcend the barriers of make-believe to inject the proper fervor into the situation they portrayed. It was hardly simple; acting, regardless of its platform in the industry, required tapping one's creative source to its fullest.
"Push it into me," Amber urged. She kissed B.B.'s cheek, holding him securely to her shivering body. Nothing could compare to the stir of his dick tugging at her pussy lips, filling her seething cunt. She ground her snatch to his driving cock, gritting her teeth as it sank into her. "Ohhhhhhh, fuck me with that big thing."
B.B. kissed Amber hard, covering her mouth with his own, silencing her loud screams of passion. He stuffed his tongue into her mouth and drove his cock with jack hammer force into her clutching pussy. When he reached full insertion and his balls slapped her quivering ass cheeks, the total pleasure of fucking her was too much even for a man with the control and will power B.B. maintained.
Montana surveyed Rusty with a scrupulous eye. He seemed ready to jump out of his seat, he looked so horny. The front of his jeans were swollen, bulging with his ripe cock. If Amber had that monster stuck into her, she could well imagine the hype her latest video would generate.
An idea dawned on Montana during the feverish coupling of her stars. Why not recruit Rusty at this very moment?
"Phil, stop the tape," she advised, motioning to the camera man.
"Huh?"
Montana didn't let the confusion prevent her from carrying out her plan. "B.B., Amber-relax for a minute."
B.B. couldn't completely halt himself-his stimulation was too far gone. He managed to shift into a slower mode, pumping his partner at a less frantic rate.
Amber sobbed, still receiving that large, bone-solid cock. Her pussy was tender after having gotten fucked repeatedly by his excited thing.
Montana didn't let any of these factors influence her decision. She eagerly turned to Rusty. "Chuck those clothes, baby. You're about to make your debut."
Rusty did a double take. "Are you sure?"
"Absolutely. I want a nice, hot three-way. It'll be perfect to showcase your talents."
Rusty didn't look altogether "cool" about sharing a woman with a man. His lack of sophistication supplied that answer. Montana doubted he'd encountered many such circumstances during his formative years in Michigan.
He had admitted to three-ways with women when first acquainted. If he had the confidence of pleasing two babes simultaneously, then planting him in a scenario where he gets half of one should be vastly entertaining. With Rusty, she expected magic-pure and simple.
"You'll be fine," she offered a wink of encouragement. "Just be yourself. The rest will come easy. You're a natural."
"Yes, ma'am," he perfunctorily said, stripping on command.
Rusty didn't call for the assistance of a "buffer." The erection that popped from confinement drew stares and whispers from the crew. How he organized that enormous member in his tight pants mystified. Montana's lips parted and were moistened by her tongue as she ogled his fiercely masculine body. Wow! She had fucked him again the night before in the privacy of her home, yet each time she set her eyes on him, his nudity rocked her very foundation. He was an exceptional specimen-a Greek god. Staring at him more than a few minutes got her wet. Montana envied Amber, yet felt relieved she'd had first dibs.
Rusty joined B.B. and Amber on the large water bed. He approached them without reservation, without discomfiture. Settling his knees close to Amber's plucked expression, he waited. B.B. pushed his cock into her snatch to prolong their stimulation during the shuffle. His dick made faint, juicy sounds as it entered her pussy.
Amber moaned, raking B.B.'s back with her nails, overtaken by his steady rhythm. She eventually included Rusty in her sweeping gape. Her initial glance at his cock broke the spell of B.B.'s thrusting monstrosity. Her cheeks smacked with pink, her lips thickened, her eyes glazed over. Amber definitely saw something she wanted.
B.B. accommodated her. He flipped her body so that she sat on him. Amber whimpered as she settled her sumptuous butt in his lap. Ohhhhhhhhh. She felt his cock move through her ravaged pussy. His fat stem was wedged between her wide-spread lips. B.B.'s strong, steady throb excited her immeasurably. His upright dick pulsed madly, standing high in her cunt.
B.B. swallowed roughly, his well-defined chest expanding as he took air. His tortured expression told her that delaying his orgasm exacted its toll on him. Being in her cunt definitely sapped his strength.
Both B.B. and Amber knew the secret behind protracting a scene was to redirectionalize one's thoughts. If they were at the juncture of getting off and the director wished for them to alter position, their brains had to do a "freeze-frame" so they could rearrange their bodies. Only at his signal were they permitted to charge into that last, heart-pounding direction.
Amber's fascination with Rusty took form. She reached for that mouth-watering cock, wanting to enclose him in her fist. Her fingers curled about that burgeoned shaft, then stroked.
"Oh, yeah," Rusty whispered heavily, kissing her along her neck. "Squeeze me hard, jerk me. Yeah, like that. Uhhhhhhhhh." He closed the distance between them, thrusting his hips.
Amber wanted to do more. Her lips fluttered over his mouth, her cheeks bulging with his tongue as she moaned. His swollen cock shifted in her grip. She made him pant as she manipulated him to his satisfaction.
Simultaneously, Amber stirred on B.B.'s lap. She began to pitch, indulging herself in some gratifying friction. B.B.'s embedded dick ground through her drenched pussy, tugging at her slippery walls. She felt his big balls under her ass.
"Oh, yeah, baby," B.B. muttered. "Fuck it. Fuck that thing."
"Mmmmmm," Amber moaned into Rusty's mouth, pumping him with her fist. Her small hand fought to contain his broad, pulsating shaft. Heatedly, she brushed him.
Montana's throat went dry as she saw Amber's smooth tanned thighs mesh with B.B.'s muscular ones. Her groin met his powerful flesh with intense impalement.
When Rusty began massaging Amber's ass, sprinkling jolts of pleasure streamed through her. She hadn't such a potent reaction, but progressed to the interval. B.B. took the initiative, enclosing one of her butt cheeks and exerting tantalizing force. He was definitely strong, his touch bringing excitement.
"Ohhhhhh," Amber moaned, urgency accentuating her tone. Montana wasn't surprised how fiercely she became aroused. Rusty bore that effect. Amber's pussy was drenched, tightening around B.B.
A tickle of pleasure made Montana's clit twitch. Before her, Rusty's balls bulged from beneath Amber's masturbating grip. His dickhead looked an angry red-a sign of impending explosion. Suddenly, he broke away from Amber, scrambling for oxygen. His scorched expression and rippling Adam's apple had Montana assuming he was about to cum.
Amber took swift action. Her lips widened before hurtling toward Rusty. In a hungry gulp, she took him into her mouth. More than half his shaft was consumed.
"God," he said hoarsely. His fingers spanned the circumference of her head, then rocked her to him. His mouth dropped open as Amber sucked on him. "Give me some tongue. Oh, baby, wet it down. Lick my cock, get the balls, too. Make them moist with your hot spit. Ahhhhhhhhh. Take it down your throat, baby. Let's see how much you can swallow."
Montana grew woozy as Rusty thrust his head back and emitted a fierce groan. Working his hips forward, he fucked Amber's face. Her fingertips dug into his buttocks while she orally absorbed him. Montana was mesmerized, watching Amber dig into his flesh and hearing her whimper as she fed on his cock.
"Mmmmmm." She devoured his cock in juicy increments, expanding her jaw to accept the overflow of meat. His full shaft disappeared beyond her gaping lips. Montana saw the flash of tongue as Amber worked him into her mouth. She seemed provoked by the challenge of fitting his huge cock into her moist orifice. Rusty's lock on her head appeared unnecessary; Amber wanted very much to blow him. The magnitude of her willingness may have surprised him.
B.B. got tremendously horny from the show they provided. His hands clamped Amber's waist to facilitate each and every sizzling thrust. He enjoyed the show and put his reaction on spectacle. He fucked Amber in the manner prescribed, narrowing her recovery period.
Amber's clit prickled his attention. He slid his thumb over her love button and rubbed. Electric currents crackled from his initial flick. He deepened his contact with her inflamed dot, honing it rigid. Amber moaned as juice spurted from her pussy. She nearly swooned, almost slowing to a complete halt. She buckled beneath B.B.'s grip on her cunt, allowing him to do as he wished. They were heading toward that point of no return.
As B.B. proceeded to finger her, inserting a persistent digit through her sodden cunt lips, her decision to give him what he wanted was in full force. She shivered as he explored the dimensions of her pussy, moaning at his inspired pinpoints of pleasure.
"Ohhhhhhhhh!" she groaned, her mouth stuffed with Rusty. She squealed around his embedded cock. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh."
Montana watched Amber swallow Rusty. Her lips whirled over him, rinsing his dick with glistening saliva. Montana heard the wet smacking sounds as she mouthed him, then saw the flicker of tongue catch his protruding underside.
"Ahhhhh, suck it, baby, suck it!" Rusty urged. He pulled her to him, sinking his hard dick into her sighing face. "Suck that thing. Make me cum with those hot lips of yours. Yeah, do me right, baby. Press down and suck hard. Ahhhhhhhh, suck tight, take me deep, soften me up with that tongue. Lick it. Lick that cock. Oh, yeah, baby, you've got it. Try to take my meat down your throat all the way. I know you can do it, baby. Yeah, yeah, I love the way you suck me."
Montana shook her head in wonder. Rusty certainly had the jargon down pat. He spoke from his soul, unearthing words he felt deep in his balls. Naturally, Amber's expert mouth worked them out of him. She had a knack for transforming men into seething beasts.
B.B. slammed himself up into Amber's cunt. She took the hit, moaning. He intensified her pleasure with furious jiggling. Watching Rusty get his cock sucked inflamed B.B. His dick was hard, throbbing-ready to burst.
Rusty had seen B.B.'s cock go into Amber's pussy and yearned for similar satisfaction. He wanted to be buried inside Amber-anywhere- as long as he could thrust into that warm, receptive flesh.
He eased himself from her sucking lips, his dick dripping with her bubbly saliva. God! It took every ounce of will power to separate.
Amber stared at his displaced cock. She wanted to suck him to orgasm, yet was denied. "Bring that back here, baby. Let me finish."
"You will-from the rear."
Amber's flesh was soaked. A profusion of sweat streamed down her sexy body while she humped B.B. Rusty saw opportunity arise from her pumping butt cheeks. A distant sector of his brain flagged the deed he was about to transact. Rusty functioned solely on pure impulse. He couldn't begin to harness the energy that roared through him.
Montana was astounded by Rusty's predisposition. He accepted no instruction from her director. Rusty inherently knew what was required of him, and executed those responsibilities faultlessly.
Montana recognized that when Amber was through with Rusty, she would want him. A hot, burning hunger seized her. She was insane with lust, driven by an unquenchable thirst for Rusty. Montana had learned that once one had him, she became incurably addicted.
Rusty knelt behind Amber, kneading her buttocks. Her soft, malleable flesh received the urgent stroke of her iron fingertips. After massaging her to his satisfaction, he wove his thumbs toward her rectum.
Amber was on his same wavelength. Knowing where his cock was about to be shoved caused her cunt to tighten about B.B. She squeezed his dick with her pussy, clamping his plump base. Ohhhhhh. Double penetration turned her on like nothing else.
Rusty inserted a finger into her anus, then speared through warm, clutching tissue. B.B.'s submerged thing put a major dent in the barrier of her asshole. Rusty knew this would burden him as far as sending his whole cock into her ass, but felt confident he could work himself into that cramped chasm.
Amber's moist oils would facilitate his entrance. If she hadn't been fucking B.B. for the better part of a half hour, easy access might not have been available. As it was, Amber was more than ready to receive him.
The camera lens bore no impact to Rusty, nor would it hinder the performance he was about to give. He disregarded all else as he steered his bloated head to Amber's butt hole. His dick pulsed wildly as he slid along her luscious crack, then dug into her orifice. He leaned forward, adjusting his thick cock below the gorgeous curves of Amber's ass.
Montana saw Amber's features ignite as Rusty urgently penetrated her. He seemed to savor every inch he fit into her quivering ass. Inch upon inch of his towering manhood plunged with rectum-opening power.
"Oh, God!" Amber yelped, overcome by his burial.
"Jesus," B.B. whistled, ill-equipped to deal with that conflicting force. Rusty hogged quite a bit of room, crushing B.B.
"Oh, yeah, babe," Rusty moaned, oblivious to their diverse reactions. "Nice, tight ass! So warm and snug inside." He gasped as she enclosed him, then began pumping her. He slid up and down that agonizing chute, aware B.B. was on the other side. For the moment, it didn't matter. Rusty sawed through the opposition, giving it his all. He felt entitled to his piece of ass and took greedy possession of it.
Amber whimpered and writhed as his slick body functioned to keep his cock installed. She wasn't about to stay in position and let both men fuck her. She bucked and shook as he plunged his cock. Rusty saddled her ass cheeks with his hands and rode her bronco-style, while B.B. savored the tour she gave with minimal movement.
"Fuck me!" Amber panted. "Oh, yes, fuck me!"
Her chants stirred B.B., who slid up the length of her cunt. In the fever of excitement, he toyed with her stiff nipples. They pointed delectably at the ceiling, looking incredibly delicious.
The rigid prick pressing into her told Amber he was highly excited. She fucked B.B. hard, too, giving him a taste of her hungry pussy. She humped him fast, then took Rusty's slide into her ass with a guttural moan. Pleasing two men was a trip! Amber loved every hip-pistoning, cock-sinking second. She jerked madly in their embrace, giving each side a thrill. The pressure between her legs was overwhelming. If she stopped for even a moment, she knew they would immobilize her with their feverish stabs.
"Yeah," Amber called to them. "Fuck me. Fuck me hard, studs. I want you both."
"Come on," B.B. whispered hoarsely, ramming her from underneath. "Let me into that sweet pussy."
His cheeks were red, his eyes glazed, his face mired with sweat. The strong beat of his cock registered near explosion. She galloped more heatedly, letting him shift through the tightness of her cunt. Rusty was in her deep-there was no shaking him out.
Rusty pumped her powerfully. Amber's tits landed on B.B.'s chest. After pummeling him senselessly for a few minutes, an idea popped. She scooped them up and pushed her nipples at his mouth. She purred as he sucked them, one at a time. "Ohhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhh!" she whimpered, enjoying it. He slurped her nipple, vibrating his tongue against it. His concentrated effort made it stiff. Only after she writhed and moaned feverishly did he focus on the other. He kneaded it gently, but firmly. He flicked his tongue up around the nipple, then sucked deeply.
"Mmmmmmm," B.B. grunted, between licks and kisses.
"Yes," she blurted. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh."
"I love your tits, baby" he mentioned. "They're incredibly soft and huge. I love the way they feel in my hands."
She thrust her boobs in his face. "Go ahead, suck them."
He dove himself into her cleavage, availing himself of her bouncy flesh. He fondled it, enjoying the firmness and her receptivity. He mouthed her tits, puckering them, scooping them up with his hands and compressing them until the nipples touched. When both were together, he attempted to fit them into his mouth. He lapped the enlarged nuggets, listening to Amber's increased pitch. He had her undulating, craving more. Gladly, he supplied it.
Amber bit her lip as Rusty pumped her ass. It was difficult to switch between the sensations she received from the front and those in her rear. Ohhhhhhhhhhh. She cradled B.B.'s head, guiding him to areas that elicited the most satisfaction. Her fingers wove into his long hair, tugging him in various directions. She swallowed roughly, stricken of air as her nipples got sucked. "You make them so hard, they ache."
"Yeah," he muttered before squeezing one back into his mouth. They were like rocks. The nipple swelled beneath his furious lashing. His limber tongue didn't let up its pace, sending her into oblivion. "Mmmmmmm," he glommed on both of them, enjoying his feast. He made her flesh moist, detecting the tremors as he increased his suck.
B.B. did not forget the thud of Rusty's cock from the opposite side. The constant pumping action he effected constricted Amber's cunthole far and wide. His whole dick got crushed, yet he prevailed. Jesus. That guy was undermining his concentration big time.
"Ohhhhhhh," Amber sobbed, receiving the brunt of Rusty's ass-wrenching thrusts. "Oh, God, ohhhhhh."
Rusty meant business. Splitting Amber's backside got him horny beyond compare. He pumped her ass, swinging his hips with unwavering fire. Immune to the slimmer area B.B. left after planting his cock, Rusty buried his entire thing in her butt. His balls slapped her cheeks when flagging full penetration.
His thrusts were so severe, Amber's tit eventually popped from B.B.'s mouth. Montana could see the reflection of anguish in B.B. Her star appeared paralyzed by the onslaught of Rusty's force.
Amber's eyes curved upward as his pumping intensified. B.B.'s disabled cock strained against one wall while Rusty's rivet-mad dick plunged into her. She had no option but to uncontrollably squeeze B.B. She could hear his ragged exhalations as her cunt pulsed around him, closing off circulation. B.B.'s boyish expression was mired with lines of distress.
"Ohhhhhhhhhh," she sobbed, trembling from Rusty's strokes. Seeing what she did to B.B. and experiencing Rusty's untiring vim, she breathlessly surrendered to the moment. B.B.'s contortions were a blur.
Montana shook her head. She had inflicted a maniac on her two stars. Rusty made short work of them both, grinding them to a pulp. She gripped the arms of the director's chair, quivering. Rusty was a sexual hellion.
Rusty saw B.B. faltering from below as he rammed Amber's backside. He prevented the established star from fucking back with his incessant pounding. As much as Rusty wanted to ease off, he couldn't. He was at the apex of pleasure and about to explode. Virtually nothing could prevent that from happening. It felt too fucking good sawing through Amber's butt.
"Christ," B.B. gasped, his eyes shut, his mouth hanging open. He pulled air into his lungs, helplessly pinned to his back. Rusty's battering hampered him from assuming a more brisk role. Amber's pussy was like a moist clamp, aggravated by Rusty's sharp whack. The assault lasted, without reprieve. B.B.'s realization was fractured, then totally fragmented. Rusty's lashing force made him numb. "Oh, fuck."
Rusty wanted to fuck Amber's pussy as much as he was fucking her ass, but couldn't stop powering his dick up her backside. He plunged into her hot rear, gripping her rounded hips and dragging them to his hammering pelvis. He heatedly pumped her bottom, indifferent to B.B.'s embedded cock.
As her sphincter loosened around his madly driving stem, Amber sensed orgasm building inside her. The friction of B.B. in her cunt precipitated that lavish uproar.
Rusty fucked her ass with the same hurtling speed B.B. employed on her pussy just moments before. Both men extended Amber unimagined bliss. She reveled in the ecstasy they jointly provided.
The soft tissues of Amber's butt powerfully stimulated Rusty. Her expanded rectum stroked his cock like a gripping fist. B.B.'s planted member made that hole a tighter fit. Rusty's impulses heated up, the cum churning in his balls.
"I'm gonna cum," he groaned in her ear. "Are you ready?"
Amber gazed at B.B., who was in a different world. The distant look in his eyes enlightened her to his mental frame. Pleasure swelled inside her, reaching to her every hot point. "Yeah, oh, yeah, ohhhhhhhhhhhh!" Amber was gasping, suffocating from the contractions that assaulted her flesh. Her head lobbed, her chin coming up. Her lips widened to let out a final gasp before heaven took her. She wasn't prepared for the power an orgasm these men vented. She shook savagely against B.B.'s beaten frame, letting the sensations spiral in a maddening rush. She came around his thrusting, cunt-stretching, pleasure-giving cock while Rusty thoroughly pumped her buttocks. "Ohhhhhhh."
Rusty lasted only seconds while she moaned and contracted around his hard dick, then flew out of her cunt and splattered her flexing ass cheeks. "Uggghhhhhhh! Uggghhhhhhhh! Uggghhhhhhhh!"
With Rusty removed, B.B. received the full benefit of Amber's clutching snatch alone. He slipped out of her pussy just seconds before exploding. His cum shot all over her stomach.
"Arrrgghhhhhhhhh!" he howled, spurting.
Montana's knuckles turned white from gripping the arms of her chair. Her pussy throbbed with hunger, staring at the three of them convulsing. Rusty definitely elevated this segment, lending his unique animal charisma.
Amber pulled B.B.'s lips to her mouth and sucked on his tongue, curling hers around him, and silenced his hoarse cries. The thick bolts of cum gushed onto her skin. Even as B.B. came, he continued to jerk his cock, allowing her body to milk the jism from his balls.
Rusty nuzzled Amber's nape while stroking her blazing hard nipples. He wove over those screaming buds, feeding them electrical currents.
Amber squirmed on the bed, bouncing under the onslaught of lean male flesh slamming all around her. Cum oozed onto her skin, leaving her thirsty for more. Her asshole stung, yet she longed to have Rusty trapped in there once again. She could have taped this portion multiple times, if only to receive another dose of him.
"Jesus," B.B. muttered before dropping his head leadenly on the pillow. His massive chest was heaving as he fought to claim his breath.
"Cut!" the director motioned, then ran over to Amber, who looked dazed. She put two fingers in front of her eyes. "How many?"
A silly smile curved her lips. She couldn't answer.
Montana exhaled firmly. Wow! She looked to Rusty, who made a swift recovery and sat on the edge of the bed. He didn't take nearly as much time as the others to recuperate.
She hoped that scene hadn't totally depleted him. She wanted him in her office to put out the fire he started in her pussy. Together, they would celebrate the making of a new porn star.