I flew into Los Angeles on a whim for a bit of sun and relaxation, but when I got there I only had one thing on my mind: Being treated like a Fleshlight. The moment my plane touched down I started my hunt and lo and behold I had a DM waiting for me. Nothing turns me on more than the thought of extracting a stranger's cum, so I eagerly opened the message. I was already very familiar with The POV God's work and simply replied "When and Where?". I changed in the bathroom of the airport and got in a cab. The whole drive over I was rubbing my clit thinking about the huge dick that was about to destroy my throat and c3rvix. Upon my arrival we were immediately fixated on each-other and he began to ruthlessly fuck my face. I was game, f0rcing myself towards him so I could swallow his cock down my throat as deep as possible. When he flipped me on my back and started fucking my pussy, I knew I was in trouble. His balls slapping against my ass I could feel the head of his dick rearranging my insides. He gave my beat up pussy a much needed break by bending me over and worshiping my ass, however that didn't last long as the pummeling of my hole ensued with a ravenous doggy-style fucking. I knew I needed to take control if I wanted that grand prize of a hot load down my throat, so I used every trick I knew to ride it out of him. Once he was ready to nut, he flipped me around to fuck my face on all fours with the same intensity he had been using to wreck my pussy. Just like a pussy that you can't pull out of The POV God shot a load down my throat. I didn't even clean myself up; I put my clothes on, called an Uber on the walk to the lobby, and we never spoke again. Featuring Tony Profane, shot by Tony Profane, edited by Tommy King