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Vienna Rose arrived at Mr. Producer's hotel room elegantly dressed in nothing at all. Despite her being naked with her pierced nipples just begging for attention, we managed to chat about what people do for fun in her home state of Oklahoma: fight, fuck, and get married. Of those three options, Vienna prefers fucking, which is why she moved to Southern California and found her way into Mr. Producer's hotel room. She also admits to having a problem getting out of bed because she can't stop masturbating with her vibrator. She demonstrates this phenomenon for our viewing pleasure. After she knocks out several orgasms herself, Mr. Producers decides to jump into the action cock first. She sucks on his thumb and begs for every inch of his cock. She alternates between sucking on his cock and cramming it in her tight, young pussy. He slaps her ass and chokes her until both her ass and face are bright red. Then he crams his cock down her throat as her head hangs upside down off the bed. Her eyes roll back and split slides down her face. With how eager she is for every inch of his cock it's not long before she drops to her knees and begs for him to cum on her face.

Britney Light arrives in Mr. Producer's hotel room in nothing but bright pink lingerie that compliments her dirty blonde hair and fair skin. She reveals that she's been waiting so long to get fucked that she's thinking about calling room service to order up an assortment of dicks. Dicks or donuts. And she is so hungry for something that she would likely get a baker's dozen, just for variety. She debates whether she would rather go to a buffet with all you can eat dicks, or a sit down place where she could order one specific dick to satisfy her particular craving. This appetizing conversation makes her tired of waiting for room service to arrive with her order. She pulls her pink panties aside and starts rubbing her clit with her elegantly long nails. When Mr. Producer arrives with her dick order, he stuffs his cock right in her donut hole of a pink pussy without even bothering to take off her panties or bra first. He chokes her and fucks her so hard the headboard bangs against the wall so loud we assume the front desk will call up any minute and tell us to keep it down. Mr. Producer switches between fucking her pussy and her face. She she climbs on top and tells him to get rough with her, so he starts slapping her ass hard. In the end, we don't know if he will fill up her pussy like a cream-filled donut or glaze her face, or possibly both.

Jade Nile flew down from Portland just to meet, and fuck, Mr. Producer on his birthday. Little did he know, it was her birthday the week before and she was hungry for some birthday sex of her own. Luckily both were eager to strip down to their birthday suits and get the party started immediately. The fire-spinning free-spirit found her way onto Mr. Producer's bed wearing nothing but dark green lingerie and a smile. After expounding on the advantages of stripping in Portland, Jade showed us a bit of what strip clubs patrons can glimpse when they book her for a private dance. And then she showed us much, much more. She warmed up her perfect, pink pussy with a high powered hitachi wand before Mr. Producer dove in and tasted some of his birthday cake. Of course tasting wasn't enough. He also wanted to fuck it. Mr. Producer pounded Jade's pussy as she used his cock to show him some of her artsy pole tricks. Then, to put the frosting on the cake, he shot his huge load all over Jade's satisfied face.

Jillian Janson and her infamous ass found their way onto Mr. Producer's couch in a lacy gray and pink, bra and panty set. She opens up about her most embarrassing moments while featuring dancing, then shakes her thick ass and tits as a tease before stripping off her panties and rubbing her pussy down. Mr. Producer licks her pussy likes it's his full time fucking job. She holds her legs back so he can burry his tongue deep inside her. Then she sucks the soul out of his cock while staring up at his camera with her beautiful eyes. She likes to deep throat his dick to get all the juicy spit from the back of her throat to come out. She spins spools of stringy spit around his cock to get it exceedingly wet before slipping it in her tiny pussy. When he fucks her from behind, he spreads her thick ass so wide you can see her asshole begging to be filled. The entire scene Mr. Producer is holding back cumming too early until he erupts on her face. He is so excited, and cums so hard, he accidentally blasts her right in the eye. She is such a professional she barely even flinches and keeps sucking his cock until she squeezes every last drop of cum out of him.

Jill Kassidy arrives on the couch with her tight, tan teen body wrapped in tiny pink lingerie. Although she's normally shy and reserved, she opens up on Mr. Producer's couch: first opening her mind and then spreading her legs. She takes off her top to display her Texas titties and a body toned from over ten years of being a competitive cheerleader. She pulls back her legs on the couch first to admit a vibrator on her clit, then to let Mr. Producer stick his tongue in her cunt, then to allow him to burry his cock inside her. Every time Mr. Producer takes his cock out to keep from cumming early, she begs him to put it back in. She alternates between taking his dick in her pussy and deep throating it. Her spit mixes with her pussy juice. She spits on the head of his cock, lets her saliva roll down his shaft, then licks up back up off his balls. Jill rides Mr. Producer's cock to hard that she forces him to cum early twice, once on her tongue and then all over her face.

The slender tan, bleach blonde, Emma Hix, seems like a SoCal native, but she's actually one of Canada's finest exports. As she gets comfortable on Mr. Producer's couch, she discusses a few customs of her home country, such as riding your pet Moose to school, fucking in igloos, and talking dirty in Canadian--"fuck my pussy A." All this talk of fucking in her homeland gets Emma so turned on she starts rubbing her pussy through her light blue panties. She gets her pussy sopping wet before Mr. Producer dives face first into her. She pulls her legs back for him and so we can see the sexy ribbons tattooed on the back of her thighs. She begs for him to slide his cock inside her, then she holds a Hitachi vibrator to her clit while he slams. The two switch off between Mr. Producer fucking her, and Emma getting down on her knees to slurp the pussy juice off his cock and balls while staring up at him with her huge eyes. The encounter ends with Emma on her knees, holding a Hitachi on her sopping snatch and cumming while Mr. Producer dumps his load all over her dolled-up 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.