MONSTER COCK GANG e03: Stepmother Sucking Cocks
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Dirty cousins watching porn on VHS and flipping through sticky used porn magazines. The door opened and they knew immediately they were in trouble. The furious stepmother revealed that her girl had been fucked by them all. As soon as she touched the big cock, her attitude changed. The dirty bitch wants to have one too. The disbelieving stepdaughter watches her horny stepmother get perverted. Full 4K episodes only at: monstercockgang. com
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Never before had the sticky heat of the stage lights felt so oppressive as they did today for Nicolette, or Nina, as the adult film industry so affectionately knew her. The makeup department had done a stellar job with her mascara, ensuring it was thick enough to make her eyes pop, yet waterproof enough to handle the sweat beading down her forehead. She took a deep breath, the scent of stale cologne and lubricant lingering in the air, and tried to ignore the butterflies in her stomach. Her heart raced in a tempo that seemed to sync with the thumping bass of the background music that played on repeat. Nina was no stranger to the camera, but today's shoot was...different.
The director's chair squeaked as a burly, balding man with a stubble-covered face looked her over, his eyes lingering on the tight corset that cinched her waist. He cleared his throat, his gaze finally meeting hers, and gave her a nod of approval. The script in his hand was crumpled, the pages sticking together as if they'd been read too many times. Nina knew better than to question the plot; she was paid to perform, not to understand the nuances of the storyline.
The five men surrounding her were an eclectic mix of body types and personal hygiene levels. Each one was equipped with a penis so ludicrously large that it could only be the work of a very enthusiastic props department. The veins bulged and the heads gleamed with a sheen that looked suspiciously like they'd been painted on. Nina couldn't help but think of the endless hours of craft services that must have gone into creating these...assets. The room was thick with the anticipation of a scene that was about to unfold, and she knew that she had to keep a straight face through it all.
As the director called for action, Nina felt a smirk tug at the corner of her mouth. She took a moment to appreciate the absurdity of the situation. Here she was, a woman with a degree in Shakespearean theater, about to perform in a scene that would make even the most seasoned porn star blush with second-hand embarrassment. But she was a professional, and she had bills to pay. She took her place on the makeshift bed, the plastic crinkling beneath her, and waited for the first 'actor' to make his move. Her mind raced with thoughts of her next gig - a serious drama that might just get her the recognition she craved. For now, though, she had to focus on the task at hand. She took a deep breath and prepared to give the performance of a lifetime.
The director's chair squeaked as a burly, balding man with a stubble-covered face looked her over, his eyes lingering on the tight corset that cinched her waist. He cleared his throat, his gaze finally meeting hers, and gave her a nod of approval. The script in his hand was crumpled, the pages sticking together as if they'd been read too many times. Nina knew better than to question the plot; she was paid to perform, not to understand the nuances of the storyline.
The five men surrounding her were an eclectic mix of body types and personal hygiene levels. Each one was equipped with a penis so ludicrously large that it could only be the work of a very enthusiastic props department. The veins bulged and the heads gleamed with a sheen that looked suspiciously like they'd been painted on. Nina couldn't help but think of the endless hours of craft services that must have gone into creating these...assets. The room was thick with the anticipation of a scene that was about to unfold, and she knew that she had to keep a straight face through it all.
As the director called for action, Nina felt a smirk tug at the corner of her mouth. She took a moment to appreciate the absurdity of the situation. Here she was, a woman with a degree in Shakespearean theater, about to perform in a scene that would make even the most seasoned porn star blush with second-hand embarrassment. But she was a professional, and she had bills to pay. She took her place on the makeshift bed, the plastic crinkling beneath her, and waited for the first 'actor' to make his move. Her mind raced with thoughts of her next gig - a serious drama that might just get her the recognition she craved. For now, though, she had to focus on the task at hand. She took a deep breath and prepared to give the performance of a lifetime.
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