FakeAgent Twice as nice [Fake Agent]

The apartment is a shithole, but the girls are prime. Two blondes, one a fake agent, the other a naive mark, sitting on a filthy couch, legs spread wide, no panties. The agent, a smirking vixen, leans over, her tongue darting out to lick the other’s nipple, making her gasp. “You ever had a cock up your ass, sweetheart?” she purrs, fingers tracing the mark’s thigh, inching closer to her pussy. The mark shakes her head, eyes wide. The agent grins, sliding down, her mouth hovering over the other’s cunt. “Time to pop that cherry, baby,” she growls, sticking her tongue out, licking the mark’s slit from asshole to clit. The mark moans, bucking her hips. The agent’s fingers dig into her thighs, spreading her wider, her tongue delving deeper, tasting every inch of her pussy.

The mark is squirming, her breath coming in ragged gasps. The agent pulls away, her chin glistening with pussy juice. She stands up, unbuckles her belt, and pulls out her strap-on. “Time for the real fun,” she says, rubbing the fake cock against the mark’s thigh. The mark looks up, eyes filled with a mix of fear and excitement. The agent smiles, a twisted, dirty grin. She spits on the cock, lubing it up, then presses the head against the mark’s virgin asshole. The mark tenses, but the agent pushes forward, inch by inch, until she’s fully seated inside. The mark cries out, a mix of pain and pleasure. The agent starts to fuck her, slow and deep, her hips moving in a steady rhythm. The mark’s moans fill the room, her body shaking with each thrust. The agent leans down, biting her nipple, her hand reaching between the mark’s legs to rub her clit. The mark’s body tenses, her orgasm ripping through her, her pussy gushing. The agent grunts, her own orgasm hitting her hard, her cock pulsing inside the mark’s ass.