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Ashly Anderson makes her naughty return to Mr. Producer's studio with her hands bound and led by a leash around her neck. She was dressed for the occasion in lacy black stockings and panties. Considering that she's the only performer Mr. Producer called back to the studio, it's safe to assume he wants to make a house pet out of her, or maybe just train her properly. A natural submissive, Ashly takes directions exceedingly well and is eager to answer Mr. Producer's every command. As soon as Mr. Producer slides his tongue in her cunt she starts gasping for air. Then Mr. Producer starts fucking her hard with her hands bound and while he keeps a tight grip on the leash around her neck. He spanks her thighs with a riding crop as if he's riding a thoroughbred around the home stretch. Soon Mr. Producer pulls Ashly on her knees and has her suck his cock. She stares into his camera, her eyes lost in subspace. She looks like she might suck his soul right out of his cock. Mr. Producer finishes Ashly's training session by fucking her from behind, with her face down, ass up, and her hands bound behind her back. As the intensity builds, he whips her tits and ass harder and harder until he pulls his cock out and comes all over her gorgeous face.

The intimidatingly tall and curvaceous brunette, Blair Williams, arrives on Mr. Producer's in a matching purple lingerie set and a face that says she means business: and by business we mean she's ready to take some dick. She opens up to us by discussing how she grew up religious, which meant she only let boys fuck her butt and mouth. Her pussy was for the lord, but her other two holes were major thoroughfare. In the end, it turned out that Blair wasn't particularly good at being a good girl, which we don't mind at all. Blair demonstrated how she always masturbates by spreading her ass and sticking a wet finger in her asshole. She bounces her ass and describes how her magical buttholes grips anything you put inside it, fingers, tongues, cocks. One hell of a filthy fuck fest ensues on Mr. Producer's couch which includes but is not limited to, a sloppy blow job, face fucking, spanking, choking, masterful cock riding, and Mr. Producer even gets his asshole licked.

Kristen Scott arrived on Mr. Producer's couch in her crimson dress and black heels, looking like the bad girl in high school you always wanted to fuck. We had a delightful little conversation about how duck dicks are shaped liked screws, how human dicks are shaped liked scoops to remove rival semen, and how humans are rare in that we are one of the few animals species for whom sex is actually pleasurable. But, as happens on Mr. Producer's couch, she soon grew impatient with chatting and wanted to strip down to her lacy black, bra and panty set. Soon, she tossed these last fragments of civility at the camera to reveal a perky, petite frame and skin so smooth and soft it seemed airbrushed. She lay back on the couch, spread her legs, ran her fingers through her tiny, groomed bush, then spread her wet pussy wide. As she played with herself, you can still make-out the bite-marks on her leg from where Ivy Wolf sunk her teeth into Kristen's flesh, as she likes being bitten. Mr. Producer dove face first into her pussy and used his tongue to make her legs start quivering as she neared climax. An intense, hardcore scene unfolded which involved so much of Kristen deep throating and slurping up her own spit and pussy juice, it's easy to see how she could easily win first prize in a cock eating contest at the county fair. Kristen pussy felt so good, Mr. Producer could barely keep himself from cumming inside her. He pulled out just in time to add a hot load to her face, wet with her own slobber and pussy juice.

Kenzie Taylor appears on Mr. Producer's couch looking the very image of the busty, blonde American Dream. Black lingerie laces over her tan skin. She discusses her history of literally and metaphorically busting guys' balls for profit and pleasure, and how she only hurts guys who enjoy the pain. Her dirty talk continues as she holds a small, pink hitachi against her swollen clit and fingers her wet pussy. She then delivers the sloppiest, blow job Mr. Producer has ever had, and narrates the entire thing while looking right into the eye of Mr. Producer's camera. As the self proclaimed, "spit queen," Kenzie dumps gallons of spit on Mr. Producer's cock, then slurps it all up while deep throating his cock. Then, when his cock is nice a wet, she wraps her massive, 34DDD tits around it and bounces them up and down. Her slutty mouth and comforting tits almost make Mr. Producer forget that she has a tight little pussy that needs fucking. She climbs atop his slippery cock and slides it in her pussy, causing tendrils of pussy juice and spit to slide down his balls.

Elena Koshka has the mind of a perverted teenage Russian princess stuck in the body of a tall, fashion model. She magically appears, splayed on Mr. Producer's couch, her long, wavy brown hair spilling over the arm rest. Her smooth, silky skin laced in a matching bra and panty set is spread on the couch like a photographer's dream. This innocence of her angelic face powdered in light makeup is broken only by her crystalline eyes which grow wide when she is in the grips of passion. She tells us how, when she was younger, she used to hump her stuffed animals and how she lost her virginity to herself at seventeen. She has come a long way in the years since then; she arrived to set with a fucking machine in her car--what looks like a sewing machine rigged with a dildo. Elena holds open her pussy to give us a guided tour into her cavern of wonders. She even invites us to use a flashlight to see her cervix while she explains that this is where babies come from. But, the moment Elena touches her Hitachi to her clit, her thighs clinch around the high powered toy and her voice changes. Soon her whole body is quaking as she fucks Mr. Producer and drenches the couch with several squirting orgasms. For the grand finale, Elena squats on her Hitachi and times her orgasm to coincide with Mr. Producer finishing on her face.

Moka Mora is a woman of mystery. Her accent is a mixture of Spanish, Japanese, and American, as is her look. She has olive skin, a huge natural ass, and a toned figure. She arrived on set dressed in a loose, flowing dress that speaks to the hippy side of her that likes to dance at music festivals. When we chatted we, realized her complex mixture of identities goes even deeper. She hosts Korean karaoke, loves cosplay, has a degree in chemical engineering, and has a deep love of zombies. As she warmed herself up for the scene, Moka told us how she likes to take two guys home from the bar at a time, and how once she found herself in the middle of a genuine Eiffel tower between two Frenchmen who didn't know each other. She thinks of her holes as bonding agents. She told us how her first scene in porn was a DP gang bang and how she has considered starting a group text message to help line up gang bangs in her personal life. Although we could have talked to Moka forever, she got a bit impatient to fuck Mr. Producer. During the scene, the camera could not stop drifting toward the silhouetted of her perfect, bubbly ass. Mr. Producer fucked Moka around the world and even got her to beg for his cum in Spanish.

Molly Mae showed up at Mr. Producer's apartment ready to move in. She brought a packed bag filled with essentials: a few bra and panty sets, some heels, lube. However, we don't just let any hot young vixens who shows up on our couch move in. Their is a very complicated vetting process that consists of three steps. First we asked her a series of questions about her porn preferences. Molly likes homemade porn featuring videos of real couples, as she likes to see the intimacy and connection. Then we had her get naked. Molly spread her legs then her pussy while inviting us to get as close as we wanted. For the third and final step, she fucked Mr. Producer in every way imaginable. She finished him off by begging for him to cum on her face. We'll let you decide on if she passed the test and if we should allow her to move into the apartment permanently.

Ashly Anderson arrived on Mr. Producer's couch wearing sunglasses and a fake mustache. She was keeping her Cinco De Mayo celebration going well into the sixth of May. As a native Texan, she delivered a brief history lesson of what American's believe Cinco De Mayo is all about: not working in order to drink tequila. The fun loving, college grad kept us laughing by telling us about her failed attempts to pick up women. She claimed she had only fucked ten women, as though this wasn't more than most boys her age. She also let us in on the secret to pleasing women; it involves a lot of oral sex and a very soft tongue. She then graciously demonstrates how to masturbate a woman. Step 1: get her naked. Step 2: hold a vibrator with an engine like a weed wacker to her pussy. Mr. Producer gets on his knees to put in practice some of Ashly's advice on oral sex, but Ashly's pussy is so good he can't help but slip his cock inside. We get a view of her perfect fake tits bouncing hypnotically in every conceivable position. The sex is so good we declare the Sixth of May as a new national holiday: Have Sex with Ashly Anderson day.

Gia Love's mother believes the modelesque blonde is an in-home maid. Gia does make in-home visits and she does spends an awful lot of time in strange hotel rooms. But instead of cleaning supplies, she comes with a suitcase filled with lingerie, vibrators, butt toys, and glow in the dark pingpong balls that she occasionally fires out of her asshole. Instead of cleaning rooms, she destroys them, rubbing her filthy body fluids on every conceivable surface. Instead of a maid's uniform, she wears light blue lingerie, jewelry, and stripper heels that put her well above the six foot range. As we talk she shows off a star tattoo just above her pussy. She got it while drunk to commemorate her career as a porn star and to provide a cum target for guys who like to pull out. Unfortunately, the cum target doesn't get used during Gia's time with Mr. Producer. After fucking her sopping wet pussy in every conceivable position, he drops a massive load on her perfectly made up face.

Marilyn Mansion is a genuine freak. She arrived several hours late to Mr. Producer's apartment wearing orange ass shorts, a white tube top that barely contained her huge tits, and hair that looked like it was already messed up from a previous fuck session. We chatted about her perverse fantasies of being fucked by guys in ski masks and ex-convicts. She confessed a deep desire to be dominated in ways that are too hardcore for film. As we spoke, she pulled out her soft, pliable young tits and began playing with them. It wasn't long before she was on her back while Mr. Producer face fucked her. Drool and eye-linear ran down her cheeks. As the pair moved through every position, her giant tits swung, animating the force of their fucking. At one point the insatiable nymphette had a glass dildo in her pussy, a vibrator on her clit, and Mr. Producer's cock crammed down her throat. After a good forty minutes of fucking, it was clear that no amount of hard dicking would ever be enough to satisfy this freak.