Sahara Skye

“I’m so excited!” Sahara Skye was giddy as she settled in for a chat on the PornDudeCasting couch. “I like the idea of people watching me,” she said, though it was pretty obvious just from watching her. A couple minutes into our conversation, she took her shorts off to show me her pink panties. “I’m gonna slightly undress. Is that allowed?” We talked about her intro to the business, her anal history, and all the masturbation she does in her free time.

 

After seeing Sahara grab the mic and serenade me, I had something else I wanted her to grab. “Is this the guy thing where I think I’m getting something real and it’s just your dick?” Despite the jokes, she was thrilled her big-cock surprise. “Look at it! It’s beautiful!” Sahara sucked my balls before bobbing her head on the shaft, slurping, glurping and making love to it with her face. “Apparently it’s a rumor of mine that I give a great mouth hug.” Rumor confirmed!

 

I asked the bubbly babe if she’d ever been titty fucked. “With these things? Yeah, it’d be rude not to!” She wrapped her boobs around my dingdong, spat on it, and watched as it popped between her jugs into her face.

 

We moved to the couch where Sahara climbed onto my pole and started riding, moaning and giggling. “Ooh, I like your fuzzy head!” Tits bouncing in my face, she bounced on my dong and I smacked her ass. Sahara stayed impaled as she spun around and rode me backwards. I rubbed her clit until she squealed and shook. “Like that! Don’t stop!”

 

We stayed connected as we stood up, Sahara bent over while I nailed her from behind. I held her hair back while her eyes rolled back, making oh faces and moaning to the rhythm. “I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna cum!”

 

After alerting all the neighbors about her orgasm, Sahara sat down, legs shaking. She stroked my dick while I petted her kitty until she couldn’t breathe.

 

Sahara was all smiles as she flipped into piledriver position and I dipped inside. She licked her fingers and rubbed her clit as I pushed deep, singing, “Fuck fuck fuck!” My dick poked through her tummy while Sahara swore, and she got even more vocal as I worked her over with both hands and a raging boner. “Oh my god, oh my god! Don’t stop!”

 

She got onto her knees next, and her whole body shook as I boned her from behind. I left handprints on Sahara’s ass as she backed it up into me. She had to grip the couch for dear life so she didn’t go crashing to the floor.

 

Then she flipped onto her ass, legs wide and choking herself while she watched my cock fill her up. I grabbed her head to help give her an even better angle. “Yeah! I’m cumming!”

 

I couldn’t resist another round of titty fucking. Sahara bounced her whole body against my Johnson, licking her lips and pleading with her eyes. “You gonna cum?” I was, and the girl was eager to clean me up with her mouth. “It’s like my prize at the end,” she giggled, licking her fingers. “I’m Sahara Skye and I just got fucked!”