Italian Teen needs pregnancy test after I creampie her in casting [Fake Agent]

I push her backwards onto the desk. She’s naked, trembling, those big brown eyes wide with a mix of fear and excitement. I rip open a condom, roll it onto my throbbing cock, and shove her legs apart. The camera’s rolling, capturing every filthy detail. I grab her hips, dig my fingers into her soft flesh, and slam into her tight pussy. She screams, a raw, guttural sound that fills the room. I fuck her hard, relentless, my balls slapping against her ass. She’s moaning now, begging for more, her body arching to meet every brutal thrust. I can feel her cunt clenching around me, her body convulsing as she comes. I pull out, rip off the condom, and stroke my cock. She watches, her lips parted, as I explode, my hot cum shooting across her stomach and tits. She smiles, licks her lips, and starts to rub my spunk into her skin, marking herself with my filth.

She hops off the desk, her body glistening with sweat and cum. She wobbles slightly, her legs unsteady. I know that look—she’s worried. She grabs a wad of tissues, starts cleaning herself up, but her hands are shaking. She looks at the camera, then back at me, her eyes filled with a sudden panic. “Do you think… do you think I could be…?” she trails off, her voice barely a whisper. I shrug, a smirk playing on my lips. “Only one way to find out, bambina,” I say, nodding towards the bathroom. She swallows hard, grabs her clothes, and disappears inside. The camera keeps rolling, capturing her nervous wait, the tension in the room palpable as we both wonder if I just knocked up this eager Italian teen.