“So you’re back again,” Joe Pusher exclaims, amazed that she’s up for still more erotic abuse.

“I’m back again,” she says, looking over her shoulder with her familiar friendly grin still in place.

“How much can you take?”

“I can take a lot,” Kandi says, rubbing one buttock through her panties.

“So we can stretch your pussy out all fuckin’ week.”

“You sure can.”

“Every time you keep coming through the door, every day, I’m going to—”

“Keep it coming,” she interrupts.

“—I can do it as long as you can do it.  You’ve been doing pretty good.  Turn around.  I wanted to offer you a little deal.  Can you hang shooting with us all the time?”

“Sure.”

“We had a paper for you to sign.”  Joe hands her a clipboard, but instead of a contract on it, there’s an immense shiny black dildo sticking out from the center, with a bulging cock-head and realistic balls.

“Aha, you got a paper for me to sign,” says Kandi, who’s a real sport and has a sense of humor.  She holds the clipboard up to her face, opens her mouth all the way and brings the dildo’s head past her teeth.  She understands that this is a little test she has to pass.

“Then we’ll make you up a contract.”  She’s holding the clipboard with two hands, bringing the whole shebang toward her then away, repeatedly, rhythmically fucking her yap with the artificial dingus. “Now hold it in your mouth.  You know how to do that already.” She clamps her teeth onto the dildo and takes her hands away. She’s got the dildo and the attached clipboard sticking straight out of her trap.  “Now stand up.”

Kandi rises and, without further directions, pulls down her panties, turns about to reveal her fleshy white backside and steps out of the pink garment.  She bends and moons the camera, giving her heinie a double slap, one hand to each shapely cheek.  At Joe’s direction, she places the clipboard flat on the carpet, dildo sticking upright, so she can “sign it with your pussy.”

Kandi squats over it, steadies the rubbery dork with one hand and settles onto it cunt first.  She finds it tough going.  The dildo is just too damned big, but after shifting around a little and finding the right angle, she gets it to slide right up her chute.  Then she’s riding up and down on it, fucking herself with the ebony giant.  In time, she grasps the clipboard with both hands, rises a little, then shoves the entire thing in and out of her cunt at an increasingly rapid pace.  “Oh yeah.  Oh yeah,” she’s moaning, as she drills it into her twat.

“How do you like the paperwork,” Joe asks sarcastically.  It’s on a businesslike clipboard but is hardly a conventional contract.

“Oh!  Oh!”  Her sounds and the rapid-fire thrusting of the dildo indicate her spiraling passion, till she’s screaming with an orgasm—and she never stops fathoming the depths of her pussy with the black shlong.  At one point, Joe helps her by putting his hand on the other side of the clipboard and pushing.

“Who makes the best MILF video?” he asks.

“I do,” Kandi manages to gasp.  “Kandi Kane.”  Kandi’s a little older than most of the babes Joe sees, 35 years, and she knows what MILF stands for:  Mothers I’d Love to Fuck!

“What’s your favorite website?”

“JoePusher.com.”

And then she’s got the dildo out of her cunt and into her mouth. She sucks it clean of cum juice and returns it to the slot between her lush, womanly thighs.  She’s got it going fast again, powering the black demon in and out until she’s groaning with another cum.  And when she slows down, she tells us:  “That’s the way to do paperwork.”

When Kandi’s had a short spell to recuperate, Joe tells her, “Why don’t you get back on it.  Bounce on it.  I want to see you bounce on it.  Turn your ass around this way.”  By now, she’s figured out the best method of doing that.  First she rams the dildo into her cunt, clipboard end sticking out.  Then she rolls over to her knees, turning her ass to the lens in a fluid movement.  She sets the flat clipboard on the carpet and presses her loins downward to finish driving it all the way home.

Joe is amazed.  “Ah, you are nasty.  I didn’t tell you to keep it in the whole time that you moved around.

She’s low, on her knees, rump in the air.  The smooth white buttocks rise and fall, rise and fall, as she fucks the dildo.  “Leave it on the ground.  Suck it,” Joe says.  She does that, turning on her knees and leaning face down to fill her mouth with the dildo.  Now she’s sucking dick like a pro, her face bobbing up and down, her whole upper body going with it.  She’s holding the clipboard to the carpet with both hands and mouth-fucking the big black dildo!

The bitch lets her lips off the dildo just long enough to say, “Mm, I like sucking this dick,” and then she plunges right back onto the thing.  It gives us an insight into what is going on in the minds of a true slut when’s she’s using a dildo on herself—whether in her mouth or in her cunt.  To her, it’s some guy’s cock.

After sucking it for awhile, she gets up on her knees, turns around and settles her pussy onto it one more time.  Her legs are like steel springs as she rises and falls, impaling her love hole on the upstanding dildo with each strong downthrust.

“Slam your ass down,” Joe says, as she bounces up and down. “Make your ass hit that fuckin’ clipboard.  Bounce!  Bounce! Bounce your ass right off that fuckin’ thing.”  Kandi increases her stroke, driving the dildo all the way home, all the way up her tunnel, so when she descends her ass connects with the clipboard on the floor.

“One question,” Joe asks, after she’s had her last orgasm and slows down.  “Are you coming back?”

“Oh, definitely coming back.”

“Your pussy’s not too sore.”

“It’s not.  No.”

“’Cause when you come back, I’ve got something for you.”  Then he makes an observation and asks, “Is it still in there?”  When he sees it is, he adds, “So, you were sitting there with it in your pussy the whole time.”

“I was.”  She finally climbs off the wet dildo, turns to us and gives a big wave of her hand.  “Bye!” she shouts out to her growing cadre of fans.