Dirk gently pushed me down on the chaise lounge and I opened up my legs. One camera moved directly above us while the other got right in behind him. He took his cock in his hand and rubbed the head up and down my slit, separating the lips of my vagina. Slowly, he pushed himself inside me. I let out a little gasp while he continued to move his hips forward, simultaneously opening and filling me. He slid himself about halfway inside me indian then slowly began to move his length in and out at a slow, leisurely pace. The cameramen, the sound guys, and the director just faded away into the background while I concentrated on the big, black cock that was moving inside me. When I worked with Dirk, there was really no acting involved. My little moans and whimpers of pleasure were genuine. Slowly, I could feel him working himself deeper inside me while he picked up the pace. I put my hands on his chest and he leaned down and gave me a hot, passionate kiss. When he broke our embrace, I put my hands back down to my side because I didn’t want to block the shot. His body was pressing up, against mine and I knew he had worked himself all the way inside me. While he continued to thrust, his hands moved to my calves and he placed my legs onto his shoulders. The subtle change in position sent his cock deep inside me. Then, he leaned forward, putting most of his weight on top of me which crushed me into the mattress of the chaise lounge. For a couple of minutes, he continued to rut inside me incredibly hard and I could feel my orgasm begin to build. Just as I was almost ready to reach the peak, he suddenly stopped. Dirk must have gotten the ‘cue’ from Mr. Cross to change positions. With his cock still inside me, he wrapped his arms around me, stood both of us up, and kissed me while moving us behind the chaise lounge. He then set me down and I felt his cock slip out of me. He gave me another hot kiss before turning me around and bending me over the back of the chaise. I felt his hands run over my ass and I wantonly opened my legs for him. “Mmmm… what a beautiful, wet pussy…” he said huskily. I felt the head of his cock run up and down the lips of my vagina, splitting them, before he thrust back into me in one long, hard push. I looked into the camera and gave a sexy little ‘pout’ while Dirk moved in and out of me. He was rutting into me so hard, I had to grasp the back of the chaise with both hands so I didn’t lose my balance and fall. Sensing my predicament, Dirk moved his hands to my hips in an effort to help steady me. Even with his hands supporting me, my legs were starting to feel weak and I began to riding question the soundness of my decision to take a spin class this morning. His flesh was slapping into mine very hard and little ‘gasps’ and ‘grunts’ were escaping from my lips. I felt one of his hands move to my long, blonde hair, pulling it hard. He leaned in and growled into my ear. “I’m going to violate you, little girl.” My legs were going weak again, but not from my sore muscles. “Yeah, Daddy… fuck me hard… just like that…” I felt his large balls slap against the inside of my thighs while he pounded me out for the next several minutes. Just as I started to climb and my orgasm begin to build, I reached down to rub my clit and finish myself off when I heard Mr. Cross’s voice. “Cut, excellent work you two.” Hardcore He paused for a moment. “Let’s get the cameras and mics moved to the large rock and we’ll finish the last scene.” Dirk and I sat down on two chairs that were underneath the house’s awning which gave us a respite from the harsh, Southern California sun. Just as we sat down, the production assistant appeared. “Do you want more water or lube?” “We’ll take some more water,” Dirk said. “I am not getting a tattoo…no…I am not, none of that shit on my bod..”. It’s against the rules we set up AND you’re underage!” Hardcore That day was one of the best days of my life, up until this moment. There was another man in the changing room and he watched my every move as I towelled myself dry then put just a dress on. When Beth entered the first grade, it was difficult for her to be separated from Logan for most of the day. He pushed his hard cock into her face. Tomorrow we get Jill home from the hospital! “Or you're thinking clearly,” I told her as I turned away. “And Miller will be going, too. I loved the feel of her hot twat around me. She gripped me as she loved me. I think the rooter is dead. One thing that I had discovered whilst playing with the remote control is that there is a setting where I can have it on gentle vibrate all the time, and have it give me random quick bursts of full throttle. They laughed at some of the antics the staff had to deal with way back when, such as when a strange spirit had had a bad reaction to a new massage oil Uncle was testing and vomited over half the staff. Satish then went on to finish giving her a bath. I guess she wanted all singers to refuse to sing. "I haven’t even started fucking her yet," Andrew argued. He informed Anupam and Rekha that he had some urgency at his home to attend to. Nicole kept staring at it, lost in her own little world. I couldn’t remember the last time I felt butterflies, but there they were. I can't remember if I found the place online, or if it was just a place I saw while doing something else. Though it did seen far too easy. Sounded like it could be the right Carmen. But, I would prefer to face you riding and not have any distraction as I try to express my thoughts.” He nodded, but he still looked concerned. “Miss A,” he asked “Is it not the case that you are a horny little bitch who fucks all comers just to get some relief?” No, not man, men; some of the men were chanting it. I won’t do anything now during dinner, but I think your dad and I will have to check it out once we’re done.” “What's up with that?” She was now indian also hugging him when ever she first would see him, and always when either would depart for their respective homes. Look at this majestic cock. Looks to be about 17, 18? “Thank you, Master!” I moaned, so eager for my brother's dick to be in me.