I pace back n forth trying to get Tony's attention. I am horny but know I better not disturb him when he is working. As I walk back and forth I squeeze my thighs together. Have you ever met a woman who can masturbate without touching herself? Well now you have. I wear my panties just a bit tight, and when I am horny I squeeze my upper thighs together and it makes me hot and wet. When I think about how it feels to have Tony's hard cock in my mouth and the taste of his hot sperm I squeeze my thighs and feel almost ready to cum. Just in time, Tony finally sees me and asks me what is wrong. I tell him I am horny and ask for 5 minutes of his time. (All I need is a few more minutes and I will burst into orgasm). Lucky for me he agrees and I am on his cock as fast as I can get his throbbing love toy out of his pants. I eagerly grab his cock and work my magical tongue and lips. (I am also squeezing and wriggling around so my pussy is in tune with Tony's hard cock). I love when my man takes a break from hard work and lets me control his hard dick. I let him get nice and hot, running my hand up and down his cock while I work my mouth and tongue down over the head of his penis. I suck gently trying to fill his nut-sack with all the juice for a big load of hot spunk for my mouth. Soon I feel he is ready to explode and my pussy is feeling ready to also. The more I suck at his penis the more my thighs are tightening just as I feel his cum juice fill my mouth, my pussy starts throbbing in a wonderful orgasm of its own. I hold his huge cum load in my mouth while I let my own orgasm calm. I open my mouth to show him the fruits of his labor then swallow it down at once. Oh I just love it when a plan comes together. Don't you?

I suck gently trying to fill his nut-sack with all the juice for a load of hot spunk for my mouth

Penis Pace

I Let me give you all just a little insight into our technical nightmare of a world where we always strive to give you the absolute best of us. Tony bought a new high-density microphone for our digital camcorder this week and has been playing with it all week, chasing me around the house taking candid shots of me just talking and being goofy, trying to get the hang of how the thing works. It's supposed to give us a lot better sound quality in our recordings by cutting down on outside noise, you know, that annoying hissing sound you hear on most people's videos? At least the people that even have audio with their videos, that is.  What he didn't experiment with was how the thing would work with our video-editing program once he brought the recording over to the computer and tried to add music and all the cool things that make us so, well, cool. Come to find out, he had the camera on the wrong setting to be compatible with the computer, so he couldn't bring the footage in the way be normally does. The picture was great and the sound on the actual camera was great, but the computer garbled the sound. So, you live and learn, and now we know! I had just finished my webcam show, and was feeling particularly horny after stuffing myself with my new vibrator, so I demanded sex before going to work. The club has been off the charts busy and I needed a stress reliever before I went in. I threw my naked stud on the bed, letting him think he was going to get one of my fabulous blow jobs, but I kinda turned the tables just a little, literally. I turned myself around and dropped my sweet dripping pussy right in his mouth as I sucked his cock. I'm not exactly small, so I had him pinned, with no other choice but to enjoy what he had - open seating pussy buffet, with all the lovely garnishes. And oh, I wasn't about to finish him without stuffing myself with him first. He seemed pretty passive about the whole thing, and I knew he was tired, but a stud's work is never done around me, constantly in need. I pulled myself away from his busy mouth, slid down his body, and climbed onto his now hard cock. It slid right in, and was all the way home in one short stroke. It was up to me to please myself, so I began riding myself silly while he lay there in heaven. Tough live he lives, I know, but it actually is keeping up with my drive. I pumped on his cock for a few minutes, but I just wasn't getting what I needed. I slithered my pussy off his shaft and turned around and whamo, instant gratification! Within about eight strokes, I had it going just right, the right pace, the right rhythm, the right length of stroke, and I was soon having an orgasm all over his already slippery cock. My juices ran down his shaft onto his balls which were pulling up to his body preparing for his orgasm. I could feel him swelling inside me and knew he was amazingly close to cumming himself. "Milk my cock with your pussy" he said to me and I began squeezing my muscles on the upstroke literally pulling the orgasm out of him. His body tightened under me, his hands stopped my hips midstroke, and I felt his sweet release all over my insides. His cock banged around my slick pussy walls and I thought he would pop out of me as he came, but he lurched his body up and sighed with ecstasy as his head rolled side to side. I immediately felt his warm gooey cum running out of me, and wanted to lick it all up off his cock. I put my fingers inside myself as I pulled off him to catch anything I might want to lick up, and began to clean both of our orgasms off his shaft. The two of us together tasted so sweet. After we turned the camera off, I lay on the bed and waited for the rest to come out of my tight pussy so I could taste it all as it ran out. I got mine, he got his, and I ran out the door to give the rest of the world theirs.

A great cock-riding scene, I kreamed him just as he kreamed me, yummy kreampie

Kreamed Kitty

Let me just complain about my wretched life for a second. I pulled a muscle in my back lifting weights yesterday, and then had to work all night on 7" high heels, playing with boys, so by the time I tried to get out of bed today, I was in bad shape. All together now, "awww, poor baby". I haven't had a massage since I moved to Vegas over three months ago, and today, it was more than overdue! So I refused to get out of bed until Tony had scheduled me an appointment for right then. Well, ten minutes later he reported back that the only place that could get us in was an oriental massage parlor, but that the picture in the phone book looked cool. I said fine, rolled out of bed, threw on my Adidas pants, without underwear of course, my flip-flops, and a tank top with my titties bouncing free and headed out the door. I wasn't even fully awake yet when I hit the table. The woman that came in to "do me" was a tiny little package from Malaysia, and thru the paper-thin walls I could hear Tony's masseuse, which sounded like a man (even though it wasn't). I had no idea what I was in for, but this woman climbed all over me, literally! Knees in my back, knees in my butt, knees in my shoulders, kicking her little feet in my hamstrings and calves. She stood on my feet and massaged them with her feet, stood on my quads, punched me up and down my whole body, cracked my neck, which never cracks, she even gave me a great ab massage! The real kicker however, was the breast massage! I have had male massage therapists offer to do it, but I thought it was a pick up line, but when she did it, it felt so awesome, my nipples got hard! So while I'm in heaven, poor Tony was in hell! He likes the more relaxing massage instead of being beat up like me, but his masseuse was beating him so badly, I could hear it! I tried to put him out of my head and think about a blank piece of paper, trying to get as much mental relaxation as I could. I knew I could take care of him later. And take care of him, I did. By the time I was finished, I was feeling like a million dollars and wanted to take this woman home with me! But I was dragged out of there, kicking and screaming, and horny as hell, and ready to molest my man. It had been at least two days since my last hot beef injection, and I was charged up and ready to go! I went home, put on some of my fabulous red lipstick, and called Tony out to the living room where I was laying, buck ass nekked on the futon. All it took was for me to wag my tight ass in the air at him, and his clothes flew off. Within seconds I had a mouth full of rock hard cock, backed by an all beef stud muffin. I was quite relaxed and feeling very sexy with my oiled up skin and began to really put on a sexy show for him. My pink pussy began to flow, and I wanted to be stuffed. My muscles were aching to feel him inside me, clenching around his rod as he moved in and out of me. I reluctantly removed my lips from his cock, and offered my other set for him to plow. I love it doggy-style most, so I got on my hands and knees and let him take over. He nailed me hard, letting my titties swing in the air, and at one point I had to brace myself against the edge of the futon to keep from flying off onto the floor. He smacked my ass a few times, making me clench down on his cock, hugging it against my g-spot, sending me over the edge to orgasm. Didn't take long for me, at all, so I flipped over onto my back, so he could deliver the death blow straight to my mouth. He fucked me into another orgasm before he came himself, being so generous today, and then shot his wad all over my hair, and face. It was a nice sticky pearly white load of cum that I savored in my mouth for a few seconds, and licked the rest off his big throbbing purple cock head, before swallowing it all. I just wanted to lay there and bask in the purely wonderful day I had, but a woman's work is never done. Eventually I had to get up, wipe the cum off my chin, and out of my hair, and get myself to the club. More money to be made, more massages to be had. This time, he gets my masseuse and I'm buying! Then he can come home and molest me!!!

A sequel to one of the most popular clips we ever did, and a great spermy cum shot!

Tony's Tail Two

Dear Diary, It's Friday, finally, and Mr. Huntington is leaving for the weekend. But before he could leave, he had me make sure the house was twice as clean as normal and that everything was in order. I swear that man is crazy about dust and dirt! Everything has to be in the perfect place before he lets me go for the day, and if he finds one tiny particle of dust or dirt I have to clean the whole place all over again while he watches. When I finally convinced him to read his paper on the porch while he ate breakfast, I was able to straighten up his room. I made his bed, fluffing the pillows exactly three times, dusted his plants and the mirrors, shined his shoes, folded his underwear, and put toothpaste on his toothbrush. When he finished breakfast, he came to stand in the doorway and watch me, intently. I knew what he wanted by the look in his eyes. I could feel him undressing me, I could feel his eyes running over my curves and grazing my nipples through the flimsy uniform I wore to clean his house. As I moved around the bedroom he followed me with his gaze, silently willing me to hear his thoughts and to obey him. This game we played every Friday was every bit as amusing to him as it was frightening to me. I was to clean his house to his exact, rigid specifications, and if I wanted to keep my job until next week, I had to clean his cock when I was finished. I have to admit that I am eerily attracted to him with his domineering, controlling, obsessive/possessive personality, and those piercing eyes that burn holes right through me. But on the other hand, to give myself to him would be my destruction. So we play this cat and mouse, bird and crocodile game week in and week out and it keeps us both alive. So I went to the closet and retrieved the platter that Mr. Huntington likes to masturbate onto, unwrapped it from it's paper, and assumed my place on my hands and knees for him to be serviced by me. I didn't want to soil my uniform, so I gently lowered the straps and the bodice down around my waist. My breasts were free now, in his full view, and under his gaze, they grew hot. I didn't even look at him, but I knew he was staring. I felt shame at being placed in such a position, but the shame of being deported back to my birth country would be even worse. I would do anything to stay in this land, and besides, he did have a nice cock.  So I stuck out my tongue which he dangled his cock onto, and ever so gently, I began to lick up one side of it and down the other, not forgetting his scrotum as he grew harder and harder. I finally allowed myself to look up into his face, and saw that his look had changed, and softened significantly. He stared at me blankly for a second, and then a look of almost fondness passed into his eyes. His head tilted to the side as he watched me cleaning his cock and we were locked there for a few moments. He grew very hard and engorged in my mouth at that point and I tasted his precum. My saliva took the cue and began to thicken making it easy for me to stroke him with my hand as I gave his balls my tongue's full attention. I knew just how he liked it, and I should after playing this game with him for a year now. His scrotum was pulling tighter to his body and I knew he would cum soon. He began rocking back and forth on his heels with my every stroke. His breath quickened and became louder and he began to chant something he always says when about to cum. I still haven't figured out what he is saying, but it must be some sort of mantra of masturbation because I sometimes hear him from the bathroom chanting it. Just then, his head rolled back, he cried out, and took over the next several strokes, spilling his whole sticky white load of hot cum onto his special platter, which was waiting nearby. Amazed, I watched him squirt and squirt all over his platter, knowing what the next step in the game was. Very gently, and with all the submission in the world, I licked each and every single drop of sweet white cum off of that platter while he watched me. Every single lap of my tongue acted like a spoon, and I was to show him every drop as it went into my mouth and I swallowed it. The game was not over until the platter was clean, and all the sperm had been swallowed. Then I was to present the cleaned platter to him for inspection before washing it properly and putting it back in it's paper for next Friday.

Make his bed, clean his cock, and clean up every single drop of sperm he makes a mess with.

Service de Sperma

Hmmm, what is this strange purchase on my credit card statement this month from a company that goes by "HSPN" for $33 plus shipping and handling? I headed down the hallway to question Tony, and I would have believed that he had been mugged for his wallet before I believed the story he actually told me. He was sitting at home bored one day, I guess I was at the gym or something, and while watching TV, he came across a home shopping network that sells pornographic items. It's initials, you guessed it, HSPN or Home Shopping Porn Network. Anyway, they flashed a product on the screen that he just fell for. I have never known him to fall sucker to much of anything except that "girls gone mad" collection of videos, but this one rocked him. The way Tony tells is, there was a beautiful blonde woman on the screen talking, and just the way her breasts were jiggling as she described the item captivated him and held him hostage. The item she was describing was the TR1772 otherwise known as the Trixie Deluxe Super Pussy. Is any guy really complete without a pocket pussy of some sort? Come on, you have to have a backup when your woman won't give it up, and it certainly feels more lifelike when Rosy Palm is a bit calloused from working all day. Even Tony admitted to having one when I met him. But what really caught his eye this time was the new and improved design of this baby. Pocket pussies of the past were good for a few months, but their soft texture began to crack after a while and could become quite dangerous. Blow up dolls were just that, blow up dolls with very little life-like qualities at all. But this new age version was guaranteed to blow any man's mind, and to, well, blow any man. The TR1772 was a very realistic, soft pink, waterproof, self lubricating pussy that came with an even more realistic robot-woman attached to it. It had soft sensitive breasts, pretty blue eyes, a tight wet mouth, long blonde hair, and the most cock-raising hard ass ever found on a doll. It was trained in the art of lovemaking from 25 different countries, made 57 different sounds while you fucked it, and you could fuck it in 20 different ways. And the best part was that it didn't talk back to you, give you attitude, and you could shut it off when you were finished playing with it. All for the low price of $33.00 plus shipping and handling! What more could a guy want or need? I think I can tell exactly what he doesn't need anymore!

You simply must get one of these deluxe super pussies, but only from the HSPN Network.

Pussy Purchase

We are celebrating the anniversary of trixieswallows.com this week, so we felt it only fitting to shoot this photo set and video. It might seem a little strange, but come on, it's pretty damn entertaining, isn't it? We went out to Red Rock Canyon to shoot this week, and Tony came across a hot little cave dweller. I let him out of my sight for just a few minutes and this is the trouble he gets into. There are so many great caves and places to hide out there that I was constantly wondering what types of wildlife lived there. On our way up the mountain, we saw a jackrabbit and some burro, but we haven't seen any big horn sheep or mountain lions yet. Then out of this cave came one of the most beautiful women I have ever seen. She was tall and blonde, had a great set of tits, a strong, powerful, athletic body, and hypnotic green eyes. When I saw her, my mouth dropped open. Tony looked at me and asked, "can we keep her?" It took some work to sooth her and make her not afraid of us, but in this day and age, we had enough toys to pique her curiosity, and soon she was leaping out of her cave and following us down the trail. Tony the cro-magnon man, pulled out his cock, and taught the creature how to give him a blowjob. She was a quick learner and I was left wondering if she had done this before. She seemed pretty cool, too, so we brought her home with us. On the way out, Tony stopped at the ranger station and bought a yearly pass to the Park. Now I have to gently tell him we simply don't have room to bring home every lost hooker and cave dweller he comes across or on.

For our anniversary, we relive the evolution of the one true Swallowing Queen.

Evolution

Not for the faint of heart, this submission facial film is truly a work of art! Tony and I live out a fantasy of mine... to be totally submissive to him. I had him tie my hands above my head and blindfold me. He slowly sneaks into the room and fondles my breasts then puts his rock hard cock close to my eager lips. I lick and try to get it into my mouth but he is too far away. He then turns me around with my ass up in the air and enters me from behind. He pumps me softly at first then grabs my ass and pounds me harder. He uses long slow strokes to enter me deeply. I feel the hardness of him filling me as he slides his hot cock in and out of me. You can see the wetness of my pussy as he pulls his cock out slowly. Just before he is ready to cum he flips me over and puts his cock in my mouth. I eagerly lick and suck his hard cock, wanting to taste the hot seed. He blasts a huge load all over my lips and mouth and I lick the sweet nectar away. Oh I love being submissive!

Not for the faint of heart, this submission facial film is truly a work of art!

At Your Mercy

Tony sees a nicely wrapped gift waiting for him for his birthday. When he opens it he thinks it is a flat screen TV but it is little ole me waiting inside. What more can a guy ask for right? Well how about a flat screen TV and a blowjob? I instruct him to sit on the couch while I take his hard dick in my hand. I tenderly kiss and lick at it moving it deeper and deeper into my mouth. I love the feeling of his cock deep inside my mouth but not as much as the feeling of his hot gooey cum. So I masterly lick and suck his cock to explosion, I get a birthday present from Tony... a mouthful of his hot baby juices. Happy Birthday Tony. Thanks for the dessert.

I gave Tony a flat-screen TV, and then gave him my hot succulent mouth to fuck.

Birthday Boy

Football season has started once again, and it's that time of year for my soft wet pussy to start flowing every Sunday like Pavlov's Dog. I woke up early today to get all my chores done in time to be on the couch for Kickoff. Tony was already there, remote control in hand, waiting for his beer, popcorn, and blowjob. For any red-blooded American male, this is the ultimate fantasy. I made a fresh bowl of popcorn, cracked open a fresh brew, and with my skimpiest shorts on and a tiny tee shirt that my titties hung out of, I went to join him on the couch. Just the sight of these muscular monsters running full steam crashing into each other makes me wet and oh, so horny. Wishing I were in the locker room for a pre-game warmup, I gave my man a warmup instead. I plopped on the couch next to him, pulled down his boxers and filled my mouth with his hot throbbing cock. It was hard to keep my attention focused on what I was doing with the game going on, but my oral craving is always stronger than life, and within minutes I was running full steam crashing into Tony's body as I sucked him to orgasm. Once I tasted his performance enhancing precum I knew that this game was going to be over quick. I twisted my hand around his knob and worked my tongue and lips over his ball of a cock head until he suddenly lurched and exploded in my mouth. I felt his legs jerk and his stomach tighten as he spurted gobs of goo so hard that it hit the back of my throat. I caught every drop I could in my mouth, and then carefully licked up the rest of the whiteness and we both immediately began to relax into the game. That is until the next game started and I was hot and bothered and in need of a hot beef injection all over again. Poor guy, I wonder if he will survive without injury until the Super Bowl, some four months away!

Aahh, a blowjob, a beer, and a bowl of popcorn to kick off football season.

Kickoff

We had found this kitty trapped in the back yard last week, pacing back and forth trying to get over the privacy wall. Tony wasn't quite sure how it got in the yard to begin with, and he didn't know what to do with it other than get out the camera. The poor thing was sweating in the sweltering desert sun giving its coat a marvelous sheen. After he took several pictures of it, he invited it inside, gave it a long drink of water and petted it until it calmed down a little. Once the kitty withdrew it's fangs and claws, the two of them began to get along quite well. It rubbed all around his legs, marking him with its scent, before jumping up on the couch to cuddle up with him. Tony went over to it and sat next to it on the couch and what happened next was the oddest thing ever! The kitty turned into a tall blonde woman complete with a nice rack, a tight ass, long legs, and long red nails. "What the hell?", He exclaimed, but it was too late. With a twinkle in her blue green eyes and the collar around her neck sparkling in the late afternoon sun, the woman sat up and kissed him so deeply that he fell into a trance. Luckly, Tony was already sitting down because he could not take his eyes off the woman. She began to claw at his crotch, trying to free his cock from his boxer shorts. He was mesmerized, but he was still a man and the slightest touch by this devilish woman, sent all the blood in his body rushing to the warm center of his manhood. The woman put his cock to her lips and licked up the side of it, making small laps like she was licking it clean. She slowly began to work her way around his swollen purple head and closed her lips gently over it. His pulse quickened and his breath stopped in his chest as the woman gave him the best blowjob Tony had ever had in his life! Her saliva was thick and covered his shaft as she moved her tongue and lips up and down and worked her hand until he could take no more and exploded in a giant orgasm that shot everywhere! The woman began to moan softly as her mouth filled with his sweet sticky love juice, and then she gently cleaned her hand and his crotch of any stray droplets. Tony's head was lolled back on the couch, his eyes in the back of his head, but the woman rose up and said "Meow Baby" and he suddenly snapped out of his trance to stare right at her. There was a three second glimpse of the woman that had just rocked his world, but suddenly she changed back into the cute kitty that had been trapped in his back yard. Tony thought he might like to keep the kitty, since it was so cute, but it jumped off the couch and ran for the door where it sat and meowed until it was let out. It ran out the door and down the street, pausing to look back only once before disappearing around the corner.

A complete sex kitten, I retracted my claws during this sensual couchblow.

Good Kitty

Well, it's 3:00am and I am beat! I had a crappy day at the club and was looking forward to doing a fun update when I got home. So we finished the update and to my dismay, Tony forgot to put a tape in the camera!!!! I think it was a just a ploy so he could get laid again. Good thing I was extra horny today! So I checked the camera this time to make sure everything was right and we went at it again! Tony drilled my pinkness and shot his seed deep inside me. I guess pussy really does make guys lose their concentration sometimes !:)

I suck, fuck and ride cock in white stockings until I'm a big creamy mess.

White Balance

I was driving around in my van the other day, looking for dirty cars on which to leave my flyer. My mobile bikini car detailing business is really starting to take off here in Las Vegas. With all the dust and sand blowing in from the desert, dirty cars are everywhere, but in this intense heat, no one wants to wash them. I thought it would be the perfect way to spend my days, earn some extra money, and work on my tan at the same time. Startup costs were minimal. I needed only a hose, some sponges, soap, a bikini, and some suntan oil, and I was ready to go.
 
 
I tried to stay in the nicer parts of town because the men there usually drive nice cars and often tip extremely well. I drove up and down street after street, but it seemed everyone was either at work or had their cars tucked away in the garage. Finally, I turned a corner, and there it was. A white Jeep Cherokee sat in the driveway with Florida tags and what looked like every bug between here and Florida smashed across the front end.
 
 
The owner appeared to be about twenty-five years old and was unloading groceries from the back. I raced up his driveway in my van and jumped out, my breasts bouncing. That little move is part of my sales tactic. “Hi, mister,” I said as I walked up to him. “Can I help you inside with those?” I was betting there was no woman around to glare at me, so I took half the bags from his already overloaded hands.
 
 
He turned and looked at the van I was driving. A big grin spread across his face as he read the words on the side and then looked me over from head to toe. I was still wearing my red-hot string bikini with a pair of cutoffs over it, and my nipples were already getting hard under his gaze. He did not say a word, but I could almost see the smoke coming from his ears. He turned, headed into the garage, and on into the house. Inside, the place was beautiful but had almost no furniture yet, so I knew he had just moved in and that no woman lived there.
 
 
After we set the groceries down, I immediately launched into my sales pitch about washing his dirty car. I could tell I already had him hooked, but he just stood there waiting for me to reach the point of my little visit. After listening to about a minute of my speech, he stopped me and asked, “How much?” I told him, “Seventy-nine ninety-five for the exterior only, and another twenty if you want the inside done too.” He nodded in agreement and smiled again, as if he could not quite believe what was happening. Before he could change his mind, I hurried back outside for my hose.
 
 
I unbuttoned my shorts and practically ripped them off. I needed to let my hot, throbbing pussy breathe after being confined in there. He was definitely attractive, and it felt a little thrilling to be alone in his house with him when there was no furniture around. His Jeep was already in the perfect position for washing, so I found the outdoor faucet, filled my bucket with soap and water, and went back to the van for the sponges and my tanning oil.
 
 
When I returned, Mr. Mysterious was walking out of the garage with a big glass of water for me. My jaw almost dropped. He had taken his shirt off and was wearing only loose black jogging shorts, with the waistband of his Hilfiger boxers peeking out. I struggled not to stare or giggle as he handed me the water and turned away. I took a long, cool drink while keeping my eyes on him. He began moving boxes around in the hot garage. Before long, he was dripping with sweat and covered in little dirty smudges. I kept thinking how much I would love to wash him down.
 
 
Instead, I applied my suntan oil and got to work on his car. I bent over the front of the Jeep. With my hard, oiled body shining in the sun, I scrubbed the bugs and grime out of the grill. It took some real effort to remove three thousand miles of road dirt, but I finished in just under twenty minutes and felt ready to move on to him. Did I say that out loud?
 
 
I had been watching him clean the garage and move boxes, and I was sure he had been watching me get all wet and soapy, because he suddenly ran back inside. Yep, must be time to masturbate, I thought. I began to strip out of my wet bikini, figuring he was watching me from a nearby window, and put on a little show. This ought to earn me a nice tip. As soon as I was completely naked, I dumped my bucket of suds, tossed my red bikini over my shoulder, and went to knock on the door.
 
 
I was probably every bit as hot as he was by then, and I was about to offer to clean his cock for him when he came walking back outside. I think he knew what time it was, because he had pitched a clear tent in those black shorts. I made the offer, but I did not have to ask twice. I dropped to my knees and began to clean his nice, shaved, throbbing cock with my mouth. He let me suck on it for a few minutes while he looked down at me with those dark eyes.
 
 
Suddenly he grabbed me by the arms, shoved me face-first against the garage wall, and entered me in one smooth thrust. I almost screamed with delight, but I knew it would echo to the neighbors’ houses if I did. He began to slip and slide and pound away at my hot pussy, bringing me to three powerful orgasms. I wanted to be on my knees so I could taste him when he came, but he would not let me move. He found the perfect angle, sliding in and out of me, and within seconds I felt the white-hot throbbing of his orgasm as he unloaded, pumping me full of his warm, creamy cum. I could tell by the way he came that he had not been inside a woman in a long time. It was a super-fast throb, like the sperm could not wait to get out of him and into me.
 
 
He pulled out after the last pump, and I could feel his cum dripping down my thighs. I put a finger there to catch what I could and brought it to my lips, tasting its wonderful sweetness. I immediately wondered what his diet was like because it tasted so good. Maybe it was simply that I did not even know his name that made it so delicious. Whatever the reason, I did not even want to charge him for the car wash after that. But he pulled a hundred-dollar bill from his shorts pocket, thrust it at me, and walked back inside without another word, leaving me to pack up my things and drive away in silence.
 
 
I will definitely be back in a few weeks.

My day job washing cocks, I mean cars, got me stuffed full of a nice white cock.

Car Wash

Tony and I arrived in Las Vegas about four days before this video was filmed, and moved into our new home. Our furniture wasn't scheduled to arrive for another four days after that, so we tried to make the best of things by camping out on the floor and having picnics in the back yard. We didn't even have lawn chairs to sit in, so at night we massaged each other's sore, aching backs. Our TV was on the moving truck too, so we sang songs and had lots of sex to keep ourselves entertained. On Sunday it was time to do a shoot but we still had no clothes and no furniture! Our washer and dryer arrived early in the day, leaving us with two large empty cardboard boxes, and some unbelievable boredom. Yes, we know we are really goofy, but hand any kid a cardboard box and you have just given them hours of entertainment. Hand them a camera with that cardboard box, and you get this week's clips and pics. We get into strange moods, and like to let our creative, artistic (and yes, weird) sides show through. It's like handing someone a toothpick and a blade of grass and telling them to build a jet airplane.

Sucking cock through a glory hole is so taboo and naughty that it's such a turn on for me.

Penis Pace

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