Eliza Ibarra

“I like to give pleasure,” Eliza Ibarra said as she settled in for a chat. “Picked the right job, didn’t I?” The sexy, bubbly Latina giggled a lot as she described her early head-giving experiences, a skill she’s always been more than proficient at. “I watched a lot of porn, so I got a lot of tips and tricks on what to do.” Ladies watching at home can likewise learn a lot from this video of a master at work.

Eliza describes herself as “a little bit of a size queen.” When I asked her to sculpt her ideal member, she immediately said, “We’re gonna need more playdough!” She kneaded the dough into shape, trying to guess at her body count as she worked. “A hundred? 150?” When her perfect fake dick was almost done, she held it to her throat for scale, again hinting at her cocksucking prowess. “Is this gonna touch my stomach or not?”

Our conversation meandered from her masturbation routine to her porn preferences to her predilection for public sex. Eliza seems to have a bit of an exhibitionist streak, so she was eager to pull out her perfect tits when I asked. Seeing her boobs up close and in-person has been on my wish list for a while, and when I handed Eliza a magic lamp, I got to hear a few of her own wishes. “One cock that’s the best cock, that I never get sick of and never makes me mad forever and ever,” she giggled. “I think I can get that without a wish, but we’ll see.”

She pulled off her shorts next to show off her G-string and demonstrate her twerking ability. Almost naked now, Eliza told me about her hobbies, which include painting, skiing and roller skating. She loves skating at the beach, a topic that brings up even more pleasant memories. “I’ve given a blowjob on the beach before.”

There’s only so much I can listen to a beautiful pornstar talk about sucking dick before I have to experience it for myself. Eliza got on her knees, where she unwrapped the raging hard present I had for her. “What a great surprise! Feels like Christmas!” Honestly, I can’t remember the last time Santa brought me anything this amazing. Eliza moaned as she bobbed her head on my dick, those gorgeous dark eyes staring into mine. She sucked my balls and practiced her hand-mouth technique. “What can I say? I love what I do!” Me, too!

She kept slurping as I sat down on the couch, getting me all lubed up with spit. “Okay, now I’m ready for cock!” Eliza sat down on my cock and started getting even louder as she bounced her ass up and down. “I know exactly what I want,” she said before tasting her sauce on my sausage and then climbing on backwards. Breathing hard, she said, “PornDude’s dick is much better than I knew it was going to be!”

I kept her impaled as I stood her up, bent her over and pulled her arms back. “Oh my god!” The smacking rhythm of my body against hers was punctuated by squeals and moans as Eliza made fuck-me faces at the camera. “Feel my pussy gripping that cock?” she asked before spitting on her own tits. “It’s getting hot in here!”

Eliza sat down on the couch and started touching herself. “My pussy’s so wet,” she said, rubbing her clit in a circle. I lent her a hand, following her lead and then sticking a finger in. “Touch my buttefly,” she said as I stroked it.

“I think it wants more cock,” Eliza said, in perfect agreement with my own ding-a-ling’s desires. She backed her ass up hard as I hammered her from behind. I smacked her booty and she stuck it way up in the air for me and the viewers at home.

“So, PornDude’s a feet guy then?” she asked with a giggle as she started giving me a footjob. “That’s my kinda guy!” She worked her pedicured toes over my dick, and then showed her versatility by doing a similar thing with her hands. “Do you like it slow? Do you like it fast and hard?” she asked, showing me different handjob techniques. “Don’t forget the balls!” Eliza has never worked as a masseuse, but told me, “I’ve given a lot of happy endings.”

She squeaked as I fucked her missionary style at the edge of the couch, twirling a finger around her clit and groping her own tits as I smashed. “Oh my gosh, right there!” Legs spread eagle in the air, she giggled, moaned and swore.

“Where do you wanna cum?” she asked. “You can cum on my tits. You can cum on my stomach. You can cum on my ass.” I fucked her slow, hard and deep, making her quiver before she got down on her knees. “I want you to release it all over me,” she begged, so I did. Eliza caught it with her tits and then slurped my tip clean. “Tastes so good!”