DJ Dick Down: Secrets in the Recording Studio.

Recording studio fuck.

Have you ever fucked in a recording studio? It’s one of the best fucks you can have unless you get fuck juices all over the equipment. Everyone told me not to get with a DJ because they’re one of the most sluttiest men around. However, there’s something I know about players, a player can only be a player if he’s got something to work with. When that player has a massive ego, it’s because it matches his massive dick. My theory is correct, and a DJ dick down is the best fuck around!

Ozzy has tons of sluts on his cock 24/7, he is the hottest DJ and plays in different countries. Whenever he is in my city, he’s coming over to pound this pussy. None of his other sluts have had saddle whore training like me. Background: I’m the daughter of a top record producer, and have access to some of the best studios in a variety of cities. That’s where I’m currently standing. The sky is a dark blue-purplish hue, orange-amber vapor clouds sit over the mountaintops, and the breeze flowing through feels so peaceful and perfect. I smell the leaves in the air, I look back and the studio is colored in Autumn tones.

I’ll take a DJ dick down any time, any place.

The studio has champagne and food service, it’s dressed in red velvet noise-isolated material. There’s a mini-lounge, over in the corner you can find a round massive bed. That’s where me and Ozzy have the best times together. The door opens; I think it’s time for my DJ dick down. Undoubtedly, Ozzy comes in and begins to complain about the drive and of all the idiots of the world. Several minutes later, I’m rolling my eyes; he is not catching the point. I literally don’t care about any of his shit, I just want his dick!

Surely, I get down on my knees and I ask him “Is it ok if I pull down your pants and massage your cock?” -“You’re such a fucking whore”, he says. ‘SMACK!’ my face turns the other way. First, I hear the metal hitting itself as he undoes his belt. Secondly, his pants hit the floor. Then, ‘SMACK’, “Look up at me you fucking whore, open up and swallow my cock whole”, he says as he proceeds to degrade my face. I can’t breathe, his cock is lodged in the depths of my larynx. Even though I pull off, he forces me back down.

A great DJ dick down, means I receive an anal drill!

After a half-hour throat drill, he pulls me up for air. Then, he pursues his DJ dick down by pressing his weight into the top-back part of my head. He whispers into my ear “You better keep quiet you little bitch, take my cock and moan silently.” I looked through the studio window across the lounge, and I saw the waiters tidying up. Tears run down my face and I’m trying to stay as quiet as possible, but his cock is going to blow my fucking back out! His cock slips out and tears through my fucking asshole.

I scream at the moment he cups my mouth with both his hands. He whispers, “There you go you fucking bitch, that’s what you wanted, wasn’t it? I love breeding your tight little ass”. His groans grow as he dumps his clumps of cum up my ass, I take a breath and look below at the puddle of pussy juices that I left. He looks at me, grabs my chin, tongues my mouth, and pushes me off almost immediately. “Go wash up bitch, we’ve got some work to do”. I love getting a DJ dick down.

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