Don't Put Your Big Cock Away

Man, in this dead real estate slump where flips are flopping hard, landlords are hustling for cash any way they can. Turning homes into short-term pads for tourists, film crews—hell, whatever pays the rent. Katalina's the go-to gal at her investment firm, swinging by to inspect and scrub these spots clean for the next sucker. Picture her face when she rolls up to this one and it's trashed. Turns out a location scout booked it for some skin flick in the porn biz. Crews are supposed to tidy their own mess, right? She rips the manager a new one over the phone, then stomps upstairs to scope the damage. Bam—there's this dude crashed out, buck naked from the waist down, his monster dick flopped out like it's owning the joint. She shakes him awake. 'What the hell are you doing here?' Guy blinks, realizes he dozed off post-shoot. 'I'll bounce,' he mumbles. But Katalina? She's locked on that slab of meat. Biggest cock she's ever laid eyes on, no contest. Her brain shorts out—gotta taste it. 'Pull it out,' she says, voice all husky. He smirks and does. Holy shit, she attacks that thing like it's her last meal. Gulps it deep, slurping and gagging, working every inch like a pro. She pops his balls in her mouth, drool dripping down her chin—girl's all in, chasing that high. Before long, Slim's got her pinned, pounding his thick bologna straight into her eager cock locker. Day's lit up like fireworks. She cums hard, over and over, her soaked cunny stretched wide, moaning like a fiend in heat. Slim's sack tightens, and he unloads—blasting hot jizz from his one-eyed beast right down her throat.