4 INCREDIBLE GIRLS EXPOSED on the Casting Couch – amateur orgasms and fucks from FAKE AGENT
The room reeked of desperation and cheap perfume. Four pairs of eyes, wide with a mix of hope and fear, stared at me from the couch. I was the fake agent, the gatekeeper to their dreams, and they knew it. The first girl, a busty brunette, stood up, her body trembling slightly as she peeled off her top, revealing tits that hung heavy and ripe. “Let’s see what you’ve got,” I growled, my eyes locked onto her nipples, hard and begging for attention. She walked over, her hips swaying, and straddled me, grinding her cunt against my thigh. I could feel the heat radiating off her, her juices already soaking through her thong. I grabbed her ass, digging my fingers into her soft flesh, pulling her closer. She moaned, a low, gutteral sound, as she leaned in, her breath hot on my ear. “I want this,” she whispered, her voice shaking. I smiled, a cruel, twisted smile, as I flipped her over, her back hitting the couch with a thud. I yanked down her thong, exposing her glistening pussy, and dove in, my tongue licking up her slit, tasting her sweet, tangy cunt. She bucked against me, her hands gripping my hair, pulling me closer. I could feel her body tensing, her orgasm building, but I pulled away, leaving her panting and desperate. The other girls watched, their eyes wide with lust and anticipation, knowing they were next.
The second girl, a petite blonde, was up next. She walked over, her body language screaming submission, and dropped to her knees in front of me. I unzipped my pants, my cock springing free, hard and throbbing. She looked up at me, her eyes filled with a mix of fear and desire, as she took me into her mouth, her lips wrapping around my shaft. I groaned, my hands fisting her hair, as she began to suck, her head bobbing up and down, her tongue swirling around my cock. I could feel the pleasure building, my balls tightening, but I pulled out, a string of saliva connecting her lips to my cock. I grabbed her, throwing her onto the couch, her ass in the air, her pussy glistening with her juices. I spit on her asshole, my finger circling the tight ring of muscle before pushing in, her body jerking in response. I fucked her with my finger, her moans filling the room, as I positioned my cock at her entrance, ready to claim her, to make her mine. The room was filled with the sounds of fucking, the smell of sex heavy in the air, as I pounded into her, her body bouncing with each thrust, her cries of pleasure echoing off the walls. The other girls watched, their hands between their legs, rubbing their clits, their bodies writhing in pleasure, knowing their turn was coming.
