Iris Licht - Video Vixens

Amber moaned, raking B.B.'s back with her nails, overtaken by his steady rhythm. She eventually included Rusty in her sweeping gape. Her initial glance at his cock broke the spell of B.B.'s thrusting monstrosity. Her cheeks smacked with pink, her lips thickened, her eyes glazed over. Amber definitely saw something she wanted.

B.B. accommodated her. He flipped her body so that she sat on him. Amber whimpered as she settled her sumptuous butt in his lap. Ohhhhhhhhh. She felt his cock move through her ravaged pussy. His fat stem was wedged between her wide-spread lips. B.B.'s strong, steady throb excited her immeasurably. His upright dick pulsed madly, standing high in her cunt.

B.B. swallowed roughly, his well-defined chest expanding as he took air. His tortured expression told her that delaying his orgasm exacted its toll on him. Being in her cunt definitely sapped his strength.

Both B.B. and Amber knew the secret behind protracting a scene was to redirectionalize one's thoughts. If they were at the juncture of getting off and the director wished for them to alter position, their brains had to do a "freeze-frame" so they could rearrange their bodies. Only at his signal were they permitted to charge into that last, heart-pounding direction.

Amber's fascination with Rusty took form. She reached for that mouth-watering cock, wanting to enclose him in her fist. Her fingers curled about that burgeoned shaft, then stroked.

"Oh, yeah," Rusty whispered heavily, kissing her along her neck. "Squeeze me hard, jerk me. Yeah, like that. Uhhhhhhhhh." He closed the distance between them, thrusting his hips.

Amber wanted to do more. Her lips fluttered over his mouth, her cheeks bulging with his tongue as she moaned. His swollen cock shifted in her grip. She made him pant as she manipulated him to his satisfaction.

Simultaneously, Amber stirred on B.B.'s lap. She began to pitch, indulging herself in some gratifying friction. B.B.'s embedded dick ground through her drenched pussy, tugging at her slippery walls. She felt his big balls under her ass.

"Oh, yeah, baby," B.B. muttered. "Fuck it. Fuck that thing."

"Mmmmmm," Amber moaned into Rusty's mouth, pumping him with her fist. Her small hand fought to contain his broad, pulsating shaft. Heatedly, she brushed him.

Montana's throat went dry as she saw Amber's smooth tanned thighs mesh with B.B.'s muscular ones. Her groin met his powerful flesh with intense impalement.

When Rusty began massaging Amber's ass, sprinkling jolts of pleasure streamed through her. She hadn't such a potent reaction, but progressed to the interval. B.B. took the initiative, enclosing one of her butt cheeks and exerting tantalizing force. He was definitely strong, his touch bringing excitement.

"Ohhhhhh," Amber moaned, urgency accentuating her tone. Montana wasn't surprised how fiercely she became aroused. Rusty bore that effect. Amber's pussy was drenched, tightening around B.B.

A tickle of pleasure made Montana's clit twitch. Before her, Rusty's balls bulged from beneath Amber's masturbating grip. His dickhead looked an angry red-a sign of impending explosion. Suddenly, he broke away from Amber, scrambling for oxygen. His scorched expression and rippling Adam's apple had Montana assuming he was about to cum.

Amber took swift action. Her lips widened before hurtling toward Rusty. In a hungry gulp, she took him into her mouth. More than half his shaft was consumed.

"God," he said hoarsely. His fingers spanned the circumference of her head, then rocked her to him. His mouth dropped open as Amber sucked on him. "Give me some tongue. Oh, baby, wet it down. Lick my cock, get the balls, too. Make them moist with your hot spit. Ahhhhhhhhh. Take it down your throat, baby. Let's see how much you can swallow."

Montana grew woozy as Rusty thrust his head back and emitted a fierce groan. Working his hips forward, he fucked Amber's face. Her fingertips dug into his buttocks while she orally absorbed him. Montana was mesmerized, watching Amber dig into his flesh and hearing her whimper as she fed on his cock.

"Mmmmmm." She devoured his cock in juicy increments, expanding her jaw to accept the overflow of meat. His full shaft disappeared beyond her gaping lips. Montana saw the flash of tongue as Amber worked him into her mouth. She seemed provoked by the challenge of fitting his huge cock into her moist orifice. Rusty's lock on her head appeared unnecessary; Amber wanted very much to blow him. The magnitude of her willingness may have surprised him.

B.B. got tremendously horny from the show they provided. His hands clamped Amber's waist to facilitate each and every sizzling thrust. He enjoyed the show and put his reaction on spectacle. He fucked Amber in the manner prescribed, narrowing her recovery period.

Amber's clit prickled his attention. He slid his thumb over her love button and rubbed. Electric currents crackled from his initial flick. He deepened his contact with her inflamed dot, honing it rigid. Amber moaned as juice spurted from her pussy. She nearly swooned, almost slowing to a complete halt. She buckled beneath B.B.'s grip on her cunt, allowing him to do as he wished. They were heading toward that point of no return.

As B.B. proceeded to finger her, inserting a persistent digit through her sodden cunt lips, her decision to give him what he wanted was in full force. She shivered as he explored the dimensions of her pussy, moaning at his inspired pinpoints of pleasure.

"Ohhhhhhhhh!" she groaned, her mouth stuffed with Rusty. She squealed around his embedded cock. "Ohhhhhhhhhhh."

Montana watched Amber swallow Rusty. Her lips whirled over him, rinsing his dick with glistening saliva. Montana heard the wet smacking sounds as she mouthed him, then saw the flicker of tongue catch his protruding underside.

"Ahhhhh, suck it, baby, suck it!" Rusty urged. He pulled her to him, sinking his hard dick into her sighing face. "Suck that thing. Make me cum with those hot lips of yours. Yeah, do me right, baby. Press down and suck hard. Ahhhhhhhh, suck tight, take me deep, soften me up with that tongue. Lick it. Lick that cock. Oh, yeah, baby, you've got it. Try to take my meat down your throat all the way. I know you can do it, baby. Yeah, yeah, I love the way you suck me."

Montana shook her head in wonder. Rusty certainly had the jargon down pat. He spoke from his soul, unearthing words he felt deep in his balls. Naturally, Amber's expert mouth worked them out of him. She had a knack for transforming men into seething beasts.

B.B. slammed himself up into Amber's cunt. She took the hit, moaning. He intensified her pleasure with furious jiggling. Watching Rusty get his cock sucked inflamed B.B. His dick was hard, throbbing-ready to burst.

Rusty had seen B.B.'s cock go into Amber's pussy and yearned for similar satisfaction. He wanted to be buried inside Amber-anywhere- as long as he could thrust into that warm, receptive flesh.

He eased himself from her sucking lips, his dick dripping with her bubbly saliva. God! It took every ounce of will power to separate.

Amber stared at his displaced cock. She wanted to suck him to orgasm, yet was denied. "Bring that back here, baby. Let me finish."

"You will-from the rear."

Amber's flesh was soaked. A profusion of sweat streamed down her sexy body while she humped B.B. Rusty saw opportunity arise from her pumping butt cheeks. A distant sector of his brain flagged the deed he was about to transact. Rusty functioned solely on pure impulse. He couldn't begin to harness the energy that roared through him.

Montana was astounded by Rusty's predisposition. He accepted no instruction from her director. Rusty inherently knew what was required of him, and executed those responsibilities faultlessly.

Montana recognized that when Amber was through with Rusty, she would want him. A hot, burning hunger seized her. She was insane with lust, driven by an unquenchable thirst for Rusty. Montana had learned that once one had him, she became incurably addicted.