Hotwife Gia - Swingers Bar

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Mr. Salty's isn't indeed a place, so much as it is a state of mind, but if it had to be compared to an earthly realm, it would very likely glance a pile like las vegas. Both are places of pleasure, fantasy, and reckless abandon. Salty's recent prey is comely gia dimarco, a knockout who's been around, but hasn't experienced anything quite like a excursion into salty's world. As she is driven around town, snapping naughty snaps of her naughty bits, she comes upon a mysterious doorway she can't help but explore. She climbs the dark stairway up toward the swoon groaning sounds that get louder as she reaches the top of the stairs. Gia is gesticulated down a shadowy cave by a constant of guys suspending out in the doorways as she passes. From the ever-loudening squeals of gusto she can now obviously hear, gia knows full well what is going on in these pitch ebony rooms-- the most sordid, sleazy, lusty, sweaty bang-out imaginable. Abruptly gia yearns to be a part of it as she circles the stage at the center of the backroom. She has become the center of attention for the shadowy strangers surrounding her as she teases them before taking center stage. Bored with just taking pics between her thighs, salty's decadent atmosphere has made gia want to display these mysterious dudes the real thing. She begins a sensuous striptease before one of the masculine subjects of salty's club approaches her and stimulates her to a point of never before experienced by gia in the normal world. Defeat with passion, she can't help but let out his pulsating schlong and stroke it. Felling it pulse in her hand isn't enough. She had to have it in her mouth, but in salty's world, one is never enough. Gia promptly finds herself encircled by sausages and senses a searing need to inhale them all! One after another, they shovel in and out of her jaws as gia bobs between a river of hard pillars surrounding her. Fighting to remain afloat, gia is escorted to a bench where she lays on her back. No attempting to catch her breath, though, because she gets throat-fucked upside-down like never before. Her suitors line up to use her windpipe as a schlong sleeve for their own pleasure. Tiny do they know, however, that gia is liking it even more than they are. After getting her hatch poked open broader than the grand canyon, gia gets back on her knees and gets prepared for a waterfall of jizz to rain down on her face. Three, four, five, six...Gia Loses count of the number of popshots dribbling down her face and onto her hefty chest. Leisurely her gents fall away, leaving gia a cream-covered dirt all alone in mr. Salty's lair. Sexually freed by her practice there, gia doesn't feel the need to neat up before heading back out to her normal life. She parades back out onto the street, glazed with the dried ball butter of her nameless colleagues in lust. Anywhere else, this might be considered strange behavior, but in salty's world, everyone can be free to their kink proudly. Gia steps back into her van and snaps several pics of her cum-soaked face before the memory of what happened at mr. Salty's fades. She is driven off into the distance, knowing one day she will return to this place where darkest cravings become reality.