Street Encounter: Porn Star's Coma-Struck Pussy Needs My Cock NOW!

The humid city air hung thick, smelling of stale beer and hot asphalt, when I saw her—Comatozze. Not on a velvet stage, but slumped against a grimy brick wall. Her blonde tits were straining against a torn silk camisole, and her pussy was already glistening, wet from the street grime mingling with some natural musk. She was barely conscious, a low moan vibrating in her throat, but the sight of that slick, throbbing cunt sent my blood screaming. I didn't hesitate. Dropping to my knees right there on the cracked pavement, I nudged her leg, and she weakly arched her back. My cock, already thick and desperate, found the damp folds. With a grunt that felt ripped from my soul, I plunged deep, stretching her tight ass around my shaft. "Fuck me harder!" she gasped, a sliver of awareness flickering in those heavy eyelids. I slammed into her again, the wet slap echoing off the buildings. Salty sweat mixed with the coppery tang of arousal as I buried my face in her neck. "Take my cock deep, you beautiful disaster!" I roared, driving towards that sweet spot until she bucked against me, a desperate, needy sound escaping. "Cum inside me!" I commanded, flooding her heat with a thick, burning cumshot.