Jenna's American Sex Star - Episode 9

Jenna walks into the room and every cock jumps. She stops in front of each finalist, eyes moving slow, taking her time. Her hand brushes the front of their shorts and she feels how hard they already are. She leans in close enough for her perfume to hit them, then slides a finger along the length hidden behind denim. One guy groans when her palm cups him through the fabric. Another bites his lip when she gives a gentle squeeze. She peels down the waistband of the next contestant and his dick springs out, flushed dark at the tip. Jenna wraps her fingers around the base, gives one slow stroke, and watches the skin glide under her touch. She drops to her knees, tongue flat and wet, and licks a stripe from balls to crown. The taste spreads across her taste buds—salt and heat and skin. She takes the head between her lips, sucks once, then pulls off with a wet sound. Her spit glistens. She does it again with the next guy, her throat working as she swallows him deeper, cheeks hollowing. Saliva runs down his shaft. Her mascara starts to smudge at the corners. She keeps moving between them, mouth full, then empty, then full again, choosing with each lick and suck who gets to stay and who gets sent home.