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Munro Blaxxx Polishes Her Script And Porn Dude's Pole(Porn Dude Casting)
Munro Blaxxx flipped the script on me today: instead of inviting her over for a casting call, I was the one auditioning for the newly minted screenwriter. “This is my first screenplay ever,” she explained. “It’s kind of like my baby, so I’m really making sure I do my due diligence to find the perfect person to play this role.” We chatted about acting and improvisation, and then Munro asked, “Are you okay with simulated sex scenes at all?” I’m actually not, so I told her about the hands-on technique I’ve taken with other productions. “You sound really intense and I want to make sure I’m prepared here,” Munro said, kneeling on a Porn Dude pillow for a demonstration. Moments later, she had a better grip on my acting abilities—literally! “If the screenwriting doesn’t work out, I can always be a rock climber,” she said, clinging to my rock-hard member. “This is all for the screenplay, so I have to make sure you’re adequate for the job,” Munro told me before wrapping her mouth around my cock. The blowjob wasn’t in the script, but as she explained, “Anything can be ad-libbed if need be.” Munro lost her top and wrapped her jugs around my hog. “I’m about the same size as the female talent,” she said, gliding her body up and down. I was a perfect fit, another sign this role would be mine. “I really wanna get into character.” Munro got fully naked and climbed into my lap, where I got deeply into her character. “Being a screenwriter is more fun than I thought,” she mused, bouncing. “I don’t know if orgasms are really in the script, but I’m close!” Munro wanted to make sure all the angles worked within the context of the story, so she spun around and rode me backwards next. She giggled and moaned, then put her feet on the couch to bounce higher. We stayed connected as we stood up for more, Munro jiggling and giggling along the way. “We should definitely add choking to the script!” She put her hands on the floor and remarked, “I need to put flexibility in the script.” Then she got on her knees, her tight body bent over the back couch cushions. The furniture creaked as I filled her up, Munro touching the floor once again. “It’s all part of the script!” She rolled onto her back, legs wide. “Thank you,” Munro moaned. “In that position, it’s hitting my cervix.” I played up my improv skills by playing with her clit. On her side, Munro watched as her pussy swallowed me up, moaning and swearing the whole time. She oohed and aahed as I played with her tits. “It’s gonna work out so well for the script,” Munro told me. “Just. Like. That!” She got on her knees, just like she’d written the scene, where I painted her tits with my own creative contribution. “Look out for an email,” Munro said. “I’ll have my people reach out to your people. If this is the way my auditions are going, I have so many more to look forward to.”
