Misty Stone

Misty Stone's a glory hole pro, folks—been there, done that, and now slinging DVDs at the adult video shop, she spies on those sneaky white dudes ducking in on lunch breaks. Spotting her shot, she pounces! Boss gripes, 'Man, the arcade's crawling with horn-dogs today!' Misty's like, 'Holy shit, why didn't you spill sooner? Break time!' Ditches the disc stack and struts back. Ear to booth 4—jack-off symphony blaring—she slips into 5. Boom, anonymous white boy's hands grope her curves, fingers dive deep into her wet heat. Suck-fest follows, her lips wrapping that throbbing meat, till she backs up and takes a pounding in her tight ebony pussy from his thick white dick! 'Can't facial me, gotta clock back in,' she bosses. So Misty saunters the store all shift with his hot load trickling from her smooth-shaven slit, grinning like the naughty boss she is!