Sluts @ Work (Juicier Erotica)
boobs and then played with her nipples, pinching and rubbing them coarsely.\
    “Feed him your titties!” David yelled.
    Anna gave the photographer a dirty look, but complied with his wishes.  On the inside, the blonde couldn’t believe how she could be letting this unattractive man do all these things to her, but on the outside, she looked like she was completely enjoying the photo shoot.  She grabbed her breasts with both hands and leaned forward to the ugly man’s hungry mouth, closing her eyes as he chewed and slobbered over her tender nipples, going from one to the other.
    Not content to just feast on her tits, the Mexican moved his hands down to her ass once again, groping them for a bit, before placing them over her crotch.  His fingers delved into the sensitive, pink folds of her pussy, causing her hips to gyrate.  At David’s command, Anna leaned back, breasts flopping out of Enrique’s dirty mouth, her ass rubbing against his raging hard-on and her legs spread wide open, knees in the air and cunt completely exposed. 
    At this point, her little skirt was totally askew and didn’t give her any cover at all - everyone on the beach could see Enrique’s fingers probing her scorching slit, his thick, grimy digits disappearing inside of her, only to reappear glistening with her slick honey juices.  The gorgeous model braced her arms behind her and began to grind her hips against him at David’s urging, eyes closed to cut out the sight of the crowd. 
    Before long she was moaning loudly and felt like a total whore; her pussy was on fire and the feel of the Enrique’s iron cock rubbing against her ass drove Anna wild.  She opened her eyes, looked down, and was mortified to find that the Mexican’s trunks were soaked with her juices. 
    Then David had her turn around so that she still sat on top of Enrique but facing away, her back laid against his chest as she sat on his cock and nestled against him intimately.  At first Anna had her knees together as Enrique ran his grubby fingers all over her ripe young body.  David got some great shots as Enrique began playing with Anna’s cunt with one hand and her tits with the other hand - her legs were still interlocked and her knees and feet were raised in the air.
    After this Anna was directed to spread her legs wide and gyrate her tight ass against Enrique’s crotch, which she did with some reluctance.  Anna knew with a sinking feeling in her stomach that David now had crystal clear shots of her bare pussy on film, and as her partner slowly ran his hand up her slim, inner thighs, she knew she had passed the point of no return.  As the ugly man roughly finger-fucked her, the young blonde started to rub herself against him more enthusiastically and then turned her head towards him with a look of pure lust.
    “You like that, don’t you?” she said to her tormentor, knowing that he didn’t understand him.  “You like playing with my pussy, don’t you?  You fucking asshole!  Ahhhhh!!  That’s right!  Stick those fingers in me!”
    If he didn’t understand her words, Enrique certainly understood her tone of voice.  They really began to go at it with the man furiously finger-fucking her - her pussy making loud squelching noises, wet and frothy from her cunt-cream - and Anna reciprocating by giving his crotch an intense humping, literally riding his caged dick with her luscious ass.  They were now a pair of sweaty, oil-drenched bodies grinding sensually against one another, and David caught all of this on camera. 
    For the finale Anna sat on the Mexican’s left thigh and - while still being finger-fucked in her now sopping pussy – slid her hand into his trunks and began to jerk him off.  She found the base of his genitals to be thick with pubic hair and smelly, but she ignored this disgusting this fact and concentrated on the thick, five-inch slab of hard meat in her hand.  Anna began to pump it with slutty

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