You Have To Roll The 'R'

Camila Cortez has ink and tan lines, she’s twenty, and this is her first time on camera with us. We threw Filthy Rich into the mix and told them to go at it. Johnny Robins tries out his shaky Spanish while Camila answers the usual questions, grinning the whole time. She gets herself loose, fingertips circling her clit, then sliding inside that thick little pussy, working slow and steady until she’s slick. Rich shows up with the lube and takes over. Two fingers, quick pumps, and Camila’s hips are already rolling. She flips onto all fours so he can grease up her round, perfect ass; once it’s shiny she gives it a quick twerk, cheeks bouncing, ink shifting with every snap. Rich slides underneath and catches her on the drop, tongue flicking at her pussy while she keeps moving. He flips her onto her back, spreads her wide, and keeps licking until her thighs start to shake. Camila sits up, wraps her lips around his cock, and takes him deep, spit running down her chin. Then she gets lower, tongue teasing his ass while her hand strokes him slick and steady. Feet come next—she plants both soles around his shaft and pumps until he’s throbbing. Rich finally slides inside her. Cowgirl first, Camila bouncing hard, mouth open in one long moan after another. Reverse cowgirl gives us a view of her ass flexing around him. Piledriver folds her in half and her eyes roll back. Doggystyle finishes the round, Rich gripping her hips until he can’t hold it. He pulls out and paints her face, thick ropes landing across her lips and cheeks. Later, in the shower, Camila laughs and says the only rule on set was that you had to roll your R’s when you came.