When Porn Stars Attack! #03, Scene #01

Kimberly Kendall slaps Jack Vegas across the face so hard the mic arm rattles. She’s got tits like cantilevered anvils and an attitude that dares him to push back. He doesn’t. She heaves him down, swings a thigh over his chest, and buries his mouth beneath the suffocating heat of her ass, skin slick from the booth lights. Between curses she drags the arch of one foot across his tongue, toenails painted black, until he’s licking the sole like it’s the only meal he’ll get tonight. She yanks his cock out, spits once, and sinks on it in one mean drop. Hips snap. Her pussy clamps. Vegas’s arms claw uselessly while she bounces hard enough to make the studio chair creak and the pop filter shake. When she feels the pulse coming she spins off, clamps a fist around the base, and aims. Hot ropes stripe across her cheek, her open tongue, her lashes—thick, filthy, dripping. She wipes it with two fingers, sucks them clean, never breaks eye contact.