Forced into a ghetto whore – Chapter 1

His cock ached at the thought that he was about to fuck a Playgirl. A real Playgirl, for Christ’s sakes. And there was no way to mistake it. She was gorgeous enough to be one. When she’ll be famous I’ll enjoy this tape even more, he thought, proudly.
His smallish but very hard cock prodded her full, red lips. After a few prods, her mouth opened to let it enter, and he began to shaft it there. He fucked her mouth for good for a few minutes. She didn’t suck, of course, but was warm and wet all the same. When he had enough of it, he splayed her obliquely on the bed, opened her legs and cupped her defenseless crotch. His fingers, now, entered much more easily, thanks to his spit; so he mounted over her limp body and inserted slowly his member in her pussy.

He was slow, because she could awake; but she didn’t, and he, slowly, could shove all his hard cock in. Once it was all in, to the balls, he began to pump her snatch, always slowly, but now that he was all in he felt safe. He checked that the entering of his cock was included in the lens of the camera’s visual field, and continued his fucking. Only 20 minutes had passed, he could take it easy, the cunt wouldn’t wake for another half hour.
He could prod her asshole, of course, but decided against it. He continued to fondle her jugs instead, and, when he had to cum, he shot it all over her nipples. Some of it fell on her face too, and he liked the white glob hanging down her nose.