Chantelle

So I get a phone call, which is the sort of call I tend to dread getting. It's a previous girl I've interviewed wondering why all the fucking work I promised her hasn't materialised. So I had to think quick. Well I'd moved offices and all my contacts and some footage went missing during the move... Lucky enough she bought it and I booked her back in to see me at 2pm. Chantelle turned up looking less than impressed. Though I sweet talked her around and it wasn't long before I'd convinced her to have a second interview with me. God, I'd forgotten what a tidy little body this chick had. Dark hair, big fake tits, fitter than a butchers dog, with a great little tight pussy. I got her to remind me of how dirty she was, where she proceeded to suck my cock like her life depended on it. Wow, then a bit of rimming, where her tongue was stabbing my arsehole into ecstasy. Now I definitely remembered her, fuck yes. The last time Chantelle gave one hell of a real intense orgasm, so I thought I'd get to work on her pussy. Well, it didn't take too long for her to be squirming with pleasure and squirting pussy juice all over my fucking sofa. Good girl. It was long over due getting my cock in her pussy, so I went in hard and fast. Now this has consequences, too hard, too fast equals cum. So I stepped off the gas and took it easy, but couldn't hold off the inevitable. My soldiers were prepped and ready to do battle. Normandy had fuck all on what my salty platoon did to Chantelle's pussy. Cum got blown everywhere. It was a right mess, just how I like it. Enjoy.