Pitch This Pussy
Danny furiously hammers at his keyboard, prepping for a high-stakes remote board meeting, when the sultry Marina struts in offering tea—only for her thumping music to wreck his focus. He snaps at her to shut it off, so she retreats upstairs, peeling off every scrap of clothing before sprawling naked on the bed. The second Danny starts his pitch, Marina's upstairs with two fingers buried deep in her soaked, dripping pussy, rubbing her clit to loud, nasty porn as her moans echo straight through his mic. He tries playing it cool until her filthy audio suddenly blasts from the living room Bluetooth speaker, filling the call with wet slaps, groans, and dirty dialogue. His livid boss fires him mid-sentence. Danny storms upstairs to confront naked, flushed Marina, who just laughs and tells him to relax—it's only porn—and smirks at the massive bulge in his pants. She drags her soft feet over his throbbing cock until he snaps, yanking it out for a sloppy, gagging blowjob that leaves strings of spit down her chin before he flips her over and rails her hard across the bed, the floor, and against the wall, finally unloading a thick, messy facial that paints her lips and tits. Later he scrambles back to his laptop, desperate to salvage the pitch, and is told the “sex sells†angle might actually work—right before Marina jumps into frame topless, his cum still dripping down her face, and gets him sacked for good.
