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Sexy redhead Lacy Lennon is preparing dinner for her boyfriend, only for him to call and cancel their date over the phone! Worse than that, the no-good boyfriend wants to take a "break" from Lacy. Lacy gets so distracted by this that her dinner starts to burn, setting off her apartment's smoke detector. When hot older landlord Charles Dera shows up to make sure there's no fire, Lacy decides she can use him to get revenge on her now ex-boyfriend. Soon Lacy's cooking something completely different in the kitchen! ]]> Wed 23 Aug 2023 07:14:37 +0200 https://dewporn.com/video/4421493/smoke-dick-tector/ https://dewporn.com/video/4427221/wet-tits-on-tap/
Jada Kai has a pair of gorgeous natural tits and she’s about to get them all wet for you and Keiran Lee! Jada soaks her white t-shirt before pressing her boobs up against the glass – she wants to come inside and fuck! Keiran teases her pussy and worships her feet before he feeds her his big dick, with Jada giving him a sloppy blowjob filled with drool before she bounces all over his cock! ]]> Mon 21 Aug 2023 17:54:54 +0200 https://dewporn.com/video/4427221/wet-tits-on-tap/ https://dewporn.com/video/4418855/over-easy-remastered/
Keiran Lee enters the kitchen to find his son's sexy teen girlfriend, Lana Rhoades, cooking breakfast in her pink panties. Lana wanted to surprise her boyfriend, but he's already left for work. Not wanting to let the most important meal of the day go to waste, Lana instead serves it to Keiran. As much as he enjoys Lana's cooking, Keiran would rather get a taste of her! Lucky for him, Lana's also horny and her mouth and tight pussy are hungry for cock! She crawls under the table to get a better look at Keiran's big dick, shoving it all in her mouth for a sloppy blowjob before the two have morning sex on the table! ]]> Wed 03 May 2023 03:52:13 +0200 https://dewporn.com/video/4418855/over-easy-remastered/ https://dewporn.com/video/4395297/demi-works-out-a-cock/
Demi Sutra’s boyfriend, Xander Corvus, is a little too obsessed with working out, so she’s decided to seductively take over their home gym and give him no choice but to get his exercise in by fucking her. As Xander lifts weights, he can’t help but notice Demi come in and begin some seductive yoga right in front of him. Xander is downright stunned when Demi applies oil to her own tits and ass, twerking and bending with such obviously seductive aims that Xander must completely pause his workout. From there, Demi takes charge and forces Xander do so some serious work with his hard cock. ]]> Thu 26 Jan 2023 08:21:11 +0200 https://dewporn.com/video/4395297/demi-works-out-a-cock/ https://dewporn.com/video/4400173/ass-everywhere/
Luscious Luna Star twerks around the pool in pantyhose and a sexy, barely-there thong, drenching her herself in oil and shaking her juicy ass like only she can! Once she’s all wet and ready for action, Keiran Lee hits the scene, tears open her pantyhose and fucks her into a frenzy. ]]> Wed 25 Jan 2023 22:27:39 +0200 https://dewporn.com/video/4400173/ass-everywhere/ https://dewporn.com/video/146616/dad-s-paddle-collection/
DAUGHTER CAUGHT STRIPPINGFather Slut-Shames Daughter After Catching Her StrippingSCENE OPENS on Belle (Athena Faris) a young woman in an oversized men's coat, who storms into her house angrily. Joseph (Derrick Pierce) stalks just as angrily in after her. 'I CAN'T believe you fucking DID that to me, Dad!' she exclaims as she turns on him, beside herself with anger. 'What is your PROBLEM? What were YOU even doing there, huh?! Now I DEFINITELY lost my job after this, I can't go back after you HUMILIATED me in there! I NEEDED that job, Dad! I'm 21 now -- you had NO RIGHT to treat me like that! You ruined my LIFE! Why--' Joseph breaks his silence as he turns to her and explodes with rage. 'No DAUGHTER OF MINE is going to be a FUCKING STRIPPER!'TITLE PLATE'You're such a fucking hypocrite! YOU went there to jerk off to girls your DAUGHTER'S age, and somehow I'M the one who's in trouble?!' Belle exclaims. 'Watch your mouth, I'm your step-father, so why don't you show me some damn respect!' Joseph booms. 'Oh, like you're showing ME respect right now?!' Belle challenges.'What did I tell you about talking back?' Joseph barks, ignoring her words. 'And just what am I supposed to tell your mother, hm?' Belle retaliates by threatening to tell her mom about Joseph being at the club, though that would be admitting that she's a stripper. No, he gloats, she's not going to say anything, and he doesn't have to either. 'So, what do you say? Tit for tat?' he adds, his eyes falling towards her chest. 'Fine, whatever, I won't say anything... I-I'm going to bed now,' Belle says, anxious as she turns to hurry away. Yet, as she does, Joseph grabs her arm -- not in an overly aggressive way, but enough to stop her.'I want my coat back,' he states. Belle eyes him, but hurries to take the coat off after pushing his hand away. 'No, SLOWER...' he interjects, looking hungry. 'Oh, my god... What the actual fuck?' Belle gasps as it dawns on her that Joseph wants her to strip for him. 'You don't think I'm going to let you off THAT easy, do you, Belle? Since you're so eager to lay it all out at the club, you may as well do it here... or do you only show your TRUE colors when there's a tip in it for you?'No way, Belle exclaims. Joseph decides to play up another angle now, saying that she mustn't make much as a stripper. She defensively says that she does well enough. 'Well enough to live out there on your own instead of leeching off me? Because, like you said, you're 21... I don't HAVE to be your guardian anymore.'Belle looks more anxious now. She still eyes him with contempt, then reluctantly takes a sexy stance and slowly removes the thick jacket. 'Okay, I'll do it, but you're still a fucking piece of trash.' She reveals her sexy stripper outfit beneath, which leaves little to the imagination. As she casts aside the coat, Joseph is hooked, hungrily gazing over her tight body. He moves to the couch and sits down.Belle is disgusted with herself, then closes her eyes to take a steadying breath. 'Just think of him as any other customer,' she says quietly to herself, then opens her eyes. She begins to dance. When she steps in closer and Joseph reaches up to touch her, she smacks his hand away before he makes contact. 'That's taking it too far,' she protests. He says that he'll just have to break Mom's heart when she gets home from work, then. Something seems to dawn on Belle at that moment. 'You're not going to let this go unless I fuck you, are you?' she snaps. He pushes aside her hair and kisses the back of her neck with a twisted smile, saying, 'Exactly.' She shudders, reluctantly but clearly saying, okay, she'll do it. 'Just think of him as any other customer...' she quietly reminds herself again before rising off his lap to go down on his cock.Joseph has only just begun to slut-shame his stripper daughter...Story inspired by an original submission by Pure Taboo member, NightOwl61a! ]]> Sun 22 Jan 2023 07:34:58 +0200 https://dewporn.com/video/146616/dad-s-paddle-collection/ https://dewporn.com/video/4404733/the-assistant-s-affair/
Madison Ivy is Keiran Lee’s personal assistant, but she’s also had her eye on him for a while. As she helps him pour over a series of contracts for a major business deal, it becomes clear that something is up when Keiran points to a gift box on the table and explains that it’s for his wife, admitting that it’s a final effort to solve some marriage woes. He dejectedly asks Madison to take the gift up to the bedroom, but once she’s alone her curiosity gets the better of her. After getting a bit too intimate with Keiran’s wife’s personal belongings, Madison is caught in a compromising position that casts her in an entirely new light. ]]> Thu 22 Dec 2022 01:44:09 +0200 https://dewporn.com/video/4404733/the-assistant-s-affair/ https://dewporn.com/video/132501/mommy-monster/
GUIDANCESCHOOL COUNSELOR TAKES ADVANTAGE AND ROUGH FUCKS TROUBLED TEENSCENE opens on Jamie, a beautiful 18-year-old girl, as she sits at her kitchen table doing homework one afternoon after school. The student is copying notes from one of her text books when she hears a car pull in the drive and slam on the brakes. Panicking, she quickly gathers her things and rushes up the stairs, narrowly missing her father as he staggers inside. The mean-looking man slams the door and yells at the 'bitch' to get down and make him dinner.CUT to Jamie, cowering in a corner of her room, as the door bursts open and her father barges in. He takes a sip from his bottle, before undoing his belt and threatening the girl to get downstairs and do as she is told.CUT TO TITLE PLATEJamie walks down the street in her school uniform, clutching her books. She looks shell-shocked and spaced out, almost bumping into a passerby as she stares ahead aimlessly.CUT to a teacher's lounge. Mr. Harris, the school's guidance counselor, is eating his lunch when one of his colleagues asks to join him. They small talk for a few minutes about work before the teacher mentions having some concerns over one of his homeroom students. Jamie is a bright, gifted girl, but something has happened to her this semester. Her once-perfect grades are slipping, and her attitude has really changed. He is worried that something might be happening at home and asks Mr. Harris if there is anything he can do to help. With college applications coming up, the guidance counselor suggests that the teacher send her in to receive some mandated counseling. It's normal for seniors this time of year and, while they are going over her post-secondary options, he will be happy to see if he can help in any other way. The teacher agrees and thanks him before excusing himself to get back to class.TEXT PLATE: The Next DayMr. Harris sits in his office reading when there is a knock on the door. He quickly drops his book, reaches into his desk for some mouth wash, and gargles it into his coffee cup before straightening himself out and going to the door. Jamie is standing there meekly. She hands him a hall pass signed by her teacher and says she is supposed to see him for the college applications. Mr. Harris smiles and invites her inside, shutting the door.Asking the girl to sit down, Mr. Harris takes a seat behind his desk and studies the girl. She is beautiful but broken, with closed body language and an anxious looking face. 'You've never come to see me before,' he begins. She shakes her head. He introduces himself and gives the girl a quick background on his role at the school. He has been a member of the faculty for two years. He has an associated degree in psychology. He is a big believer in the importance of counseling, especially as it relates to later adolescence and the transition years between teenager to adult. He asks how old she is and Jamie, without making eye contact, tells him she just turned 18-years-old. He smiles. 'That was a certainly an interesting age,' he recalls. 'There's a lot of change happening in your life, isn't there? Does it feel like a perfect storm?' Jamie tries to change the subject. 'My teacher said you had to talk to me about college?' Mr. Harris stares at her for a moment, smiling, before snapping back to the task at hand. He asks the girl some questions about her school plans. Has she thought about what she'd like to major in and where in the country she'd like to study? Jamie seems very distraught, as she chokes out that she would really love to attend Northwestern ... but she knows she isn't going to be able to. Mr. Harris leans in and takes the girl's hand. 'You can do anything you put you mind to!' He says encouragingly. Jamie looks down at them holding hands and seems very preoccupied by it. She even rubs her finger gently across his.Mr. Harris pulls away and moves behind her. He starts to talk about his role as a guidance counselor. 'I know you were sent in here to talk about one thing,' he begins. 'But I want you to consider this a safe space. A place where you can talk about anything.' Jamie stares down at her feet and asks if she can be dismissed. She doesn't need an application. Mr. Harris cuts her off. 'Gone are the days where a counselor like me simply sits in their office handing out applications and waiting for crisis to occur.' He says. 'I'm here to listen and help you in any way I can, be it academic, developmental or even personal.' Jamie looks up at him, her eyes welling up. From his vantage point, Mr. Harris can sneak a look down the white blouse of her uniform. He tries to avert his eyes, but the girl is very beautiful, and he can't help himself. 'Are you sure there isn't anything you would like to talk to me about?' He asks, gently putting his hand on her shoulder. This time, the girl doesn't touch him back. She just starts to cry.'I can't go to college ... because my father came back home,' she says tearfully. Mr. Harris asks her to explain and the girl confesses that her father had recently been released from prison. Her mother had no choice but to let him back in, even though he had always been a very bad man. In the last six months, he has gambled and drank all the money they had saved for her school. Now, mom is barely home, and dad is home too much. It's getting bad. Mr. Harris hugs the girl as she confesses her family secrets. His hands slowly wander down her back and rest at the top of her school girl skirt. He closes his eyes, trying to remain professional while Jamie buries herself in his chest. 'Does your father hurt you in any way?' Mr. Harris asks nervously. Jamie nods into his chest, starting to rub her hands over the man's back as she breaks down. Mr. Harris bites his lip, looking at the closed door of his office. 'What does he do to you exactly?' he whispers. She looks up at him. 'He fucks me up,' she says, kissing the counselor.The troubled school girl aggressively kisses her counselor, backing him up against his desk. He tries to pry her off, telling her that it isn't appropriate for him to be doing this. Finally, she slumps back into her chair. 'I'm so messed up inside,' she screams. 'I don't know what to do with myself!' Not wanting to raise suspicions, Mr. Harris hushes her and darts over to make sure his door is locked. He stutters that everything is going to be ok, he won't tell anyone what happened. She should consider him a friend. He tries to pinch himself to stop the growing bulge in his trousers. She looks at him, her mascara running. 'Are you married?' She asks. Mr. Harris nods. She puts her head in her hands. 'I'm so sorry,' she says, breaking down. 'I'm just confused.' Mr. Harris stares at her, conflicted between his attraction and his sense of duty. From his POV, we see him scan her body as she twitches in her seat looking up at him with doe-eyes. 'It's ok, Jamie.' He says, opening his arms. She goes in to hug him again and they stare at each other, their lips inches away. 'Will you tell anyone?' She asks. He shakes his head. 'Everything is confidential in this room,' he finds himself saying. She bites her lip. 'I need to feel something inside of me other than my father,' she says back. 'Can you please help me?' There is a very long silence, as the sexual tension builds between them. Finally, unable to take it anymore, Mr. Harris throws the girl down on his desk, pulling down her panties and undoing his pants. He grabs his dick and stares at Jamie's bare ass, as she turns back to him. 'Please do it,' she begs as the guidance counselor slides inside of her.BG Rough Sex Scene. As they have sex, the broken schoolgirl demands that Mr. Harris fuck her harder and harder. Finally, he cums on her face.Panicked by what has happened, Mr. Harris tries to wipe up the girl's face and get her back into her clothes. 'I think you should probably take the rest of the day off,' he says nervously. 'Just to give this a little space. I'll write you a permission slip. Is there anywhere safe you can go?' He starts to throw his own clothes back on and write up the slip on his desk, his hands shaking, as Jamie looks defeated again. She tells him she has nowhere to go. He suggests calling a friend. She throws down her bag and screams that she doesn't have any friends. He suggests a women's shelter again but, by this time, the girl has begun crying again. Frantically searching for ideas, he ends up suggesting she come to his house that night. 'I can tell my wife it's an emergency,' he stammers. Jamie stops crying and nods, thanking the man. He tells her to sit tight while he pulls out his phone and dials his wife, his fingers now fumbling uncontrollably. As the phone rings, he motions to the girl to keep calm. 'Hi honey...' he says, his voice breaking. ]]> Fri 02 Dec 2022 10:51:09 +0200 https://dewporn.com/video/132501/mommy-monster/ https://dewporn.com/video/4358158/fucking-by-candlelight/
After a long day, Eliza Ibarra only has one thing on her mind – Slip out of her work clothes, light a few candles, and run a nice, hot bath… Oh, and find a thick, juicy cock to fuck all her worries away! Thankfully for Eliza, Keiran Lee stops by to help lend a hand… or two. ]]> Sun 27 Nov 2022 05:25:31 +0200 https://dewporn.com/video/4358158/fucking-by-candlelight/ https://dewporn.com/video/131819/mixed-signals/
Nominated - Best Sex Scene -- Taboo-Themed: Khloe Kapri, Ryan Keely, XBIZ 2020SECOND PARENTSTEEN FUCKED BY BEST FRIEND'S PARENTS AT FAMILY HOLIDAYSCENE OPENS as Sarah, a typical teenage girl, drives through a suburban neighborhood. She's on her way to pick up Karen, her best friend, to celebrate the July 4th weekend at her parents' house. She pulls up to the curb and finds Karen waiting at the end of her driveway. Tote bag in hand, she hops in the front seat and the pair drive off. The two 18-year-old girls have been close since they were kids and, now that they have both recently graduated from high school, this will be the last holiday they spend together before college. It has been a longstanding tradition that Karen spends the weekend with Sarah's family, since they always plan better Independence Day activities than her own. Sarah's father is particularly over-the-top about holidays ... making sure his family has lots of fun things to do. It's part of the reason Karen has always looked up to Sarah. Her life seems so perfect. As the two girls small talk, they drive back to Sarah's house and pull into the driveway. Sarah's father is waiting for them on the landing, sporting a cheesy BBQ apron and waving. 'Oh god, how embarrassing,' Sarah laughs. Karen laughs too, noting that at least it isn't as bad as the one he wore last year. They get out of the car and run up the stairs, each hugging Sarah's father, before heading inside.CUT TO TITLE PLATEThat afternoon, the family spends time together in the backyard. Sarah's father is tending to the grill while his wife relaxes with the two girls. They chat about their college plans and Sarah's mother teasingly asks Karen if she has a boyfriend yet. Karen responds that she doesn't ... but Sarah's mother doesn't let it go. While this conversation is happening, Sarah's father grills in the background. The camera frequently cuts to his point of view, as we see him zero in on Karen and watch her intently, scanning up and down her body. The mom keeps asking questions and it gets to the point where Karen begins to feel a little uncomfortable. She is much more reserved than her best friend, especially when it comes to boys, so she isn't used to divulging intimate information. Sarah catches wind of this and quickly changes the subject, as the parents smile at each other.CUT to the dining room table. The family has just finished dinner: hamburgers from the grill. They are sharing memories about all the 4th of July celebrations they've had together over the years, and Sarah's father raises his glass to make a toast. He thanks his beautiful wife and daughter for blessing him every day with their love. And he thanks the girl he considers to be just like another daughter, Karen, for being such a good friend and influence for Sarah. He gushes about how much she's grown over the years and how she has become such a gorgeous young woman. The camera frequently cuts to the father's point of view, as he studies Karen's chest breathing heavily as she grows more awkward. 'If only I were 18 and single again,' he says jokingly. 'You would have to watch out!' The parents laugh ... as Karen grips her napkin underneath the table. Something seems strange. Sarah hurriedly changes the subject again and, noting the time, asks her father to let them go get ready for the fireworks.CUT to outside at dusk. From the father's point of view, he studies the girls as they dance around with sparklers. Flashes of light hit their faces, as they react to the sound of fireworks and try to draw hearts in the air with their sparklers. After a few minutes of observing them, playing close attention to their supple teenage bodies as they play, Sarah's mom walks up into the frame and whispers to her husband that it's time to get the girls ready for bed. Their sparklers have gone out. Sarah begs to stay up a bit longer, but her father insists they turn in for an early night. He has a long weekend planned. She looks a bit frustrated but agrees.CUT to Sarah's bed. She is already under the covers on her side, looking at her phone, when Karen exits the bathroom and crawls in beside her. She starts to talk about social media gossip when Sarah abruptly puts her phone away. 'I'm tired,' she says curtly. 'Let's just go to bed.' Karen seems a bit put off by her coldness. 'Everything ok?' She asks. Sarah says yes and turns her back on her friend. Karen lies there in silence for a moment. She doesn't understand what's going on. 'Are you sure there isn't something up between you and your parents?' She asks cautiously. 'Things seem a bit tense this weekend.' Sarah laughs sarcastically to herself and mutters something about her parents liking Karen more than her anyway, so why is she so concerned. Karen tries to protest but Sarah tells her to forget about it and go to bed. Begrudgingly, Karen turns off the light and closes her eyes.CUT to the middle of the night. Karen's eyes pop open because the light has been turned back on in the room. Sarah still lies resting on her side of the bed, back turned. As Karen slowly sits up, she realizes that she is being straddled by Sarah's mom, who somehow crawled into the bed behind her. Shocked, she asks what's going on. Sarah's mom hushes her and says that she was having a bad dream. As she says this, Sarah's father tip-toes into the room with a glass of water. He is wearing only boxer shorts and Karen is taken aback by how fit her best friend's father is. She can clearly see his penis underneath his boxers and it makes her very nervous. Nonchalantly, he hands her the glass of water and comforts her, echoing his wife when he says that Karen's tossing and turning woke them both up. They wanted to make sure she was ok. As they both pet and coddle her, she anxiously looks over at her friend. 'Is there something wrong with Sarah?' She whispers. They shake their head and tell Karen that she is just a sound snoozer. She shouldn't worry about her. She should just concentrate on herself and feeling better. Sarah's mom kisses her forehead and holds her tightly while her father takes the glass back and starts kneading her shoulders. He tells her she is very tense, she must have been very anxious. Is she stressed? Not knowing what to do, Karen shakes her head. Sarah's mom asks if they are helping her to relax. Karen nods and thanks them, looking over at Sarah again. Why isn't she waking up?'We've always considered you to be an extended member of our family,' Sarah's mom says, looking her husband dead in the eye. 'We worry about you just as if you were our own.' Sarah's father agrees, adding how much they've come to love her over all these years and how sad they are that she is going to be moving away in the fall. Shell-shocked, Karen tries to appease them by saying how welcome she's always felt and how sad she is to be leaving as well. They're like her second parents. 'We want to make sure you leave with only the best memories,' Sarah's mom continues, wrapping her arms tightly around Karen. 'And, now that you are 18,' her father adds, 'we want to show you just how much we care about you ... before you go!' Sarah's mom smiles at her husband and they lean in to kiss each other, directly over top of Karen. Karen swallows hard, her eyes darting between them and her best friend. She sees Sarah's mom pull her father's cock out from his shorts and start to stroke it. Her eyes go wide. Sensing her reaction, Sarah's mom tells her that it's ok to look, she doesn't mind. She knows how handsome Sarah's father is and she is aware of how close Karen has grown with him, especially since she came of age. Karen tries to awkwardly protest but Sarah's father chimes in. 'What?!' he asks, jokingly. 'You don't like me anymore?!' Karen doesn't know how to react. She tells him she really likes him. She likes all of them. 'Good,' Sarah's mother says, slowly sitting back and pulling Karen onto her back. 'So why don't you just relax then, and we can all have a little fun together. Would that be alright with you?' Karen gulps, looks over at her friend one more time, before slowly saying YES. Sarah's father pulls down his boxer shorts and kneels to start removing Karen's pajamas. Sarah's mother holds her gently in place and pets her head, asking her if she's ever been intimate with a grown man before. Karen stammers that she's a virgin and, smiling at each other, the mom warmly tells promises that this will be special. Her special little secret with her second parents. Karen says 'ok' slowly, as she gulps again and looks down to see Sarah's father start to lick her pussy. BG SEX. As Sarah's father has first-time sex with the awkward yet eager to please Karen, Sarah's mother participates passively by holding the girl in various positions and encouraging her and her husband's love making. Throughout the sex, the camera regularly shows Sarah's father's point of view, as he looks down on his daughter's best friend and his wife. In the end, he cums on Karen's face while his wife looks up at him proudly.When it is over, the stunned Karen doesn't know what to do. She wipes the cum off her face as the sweaty parents quickly tuck her in to bed, climbing on either side of her. As Sarah's mom turns out the light, she tells Karen that they'll all share the bed together tonight to make sure she doesn't have any more bad dreams. Karen asks again about Sarah and her father reminds her that she is just a sound snoozer and will wake up happily with them in the morning. She'll understand. They often share a bed all together when she gets scared. As they drift off, the camera slowly moves over to reveal Sarah's face for the first time. She has been lying, completely awake the whole ordeal, tears pouring down her face. She knew what her corrupt parents had planned for this holiday weekend and she led her best friend straight to them. ]]> Sat 12 Nov 2022 22:21:49 +0200 https://dewporn.com/video/131819/mixed-signals/ https://dewporn.com/video/133081/take-my-breath-away/
SMART HOUSE OF HORRORSVIRTUAL HOME ASSISTANT COERCES YOUNG COUPLE INTO SEX SCENE opens on a married couple, Dylan (Donnie Rock) and Jessica (Jane Wilde), as they sit in the back seat of a private car. Jessica gazes out of the window at the other cars on the highway, while Dylan confirms the address of their destination with the driver: 2001 Frontier District, Unit 774. 'That's a very nice area,' the driver remarks. Jessica turns from the window and cheerfully adds that the house is being provided as part of her husband's new compensation package. He has been transferred to a head office position! She looks proudly at Dylan. 'I'm in alternative energy,' he adds. The driver smiles. 'Well, I better take the priority lane then!' He moves to the shoulder as Jessica squeezes Dylan's hand tightly, their wedding rings glistening in the sun.CUT TO TITLE PLATEThe car drives through the gates and to the front of an upscale house, where a well-dressed woman, Mrs. Osiris (Angela White), stands waiting for them. She is holding a small black remote. The driver gets out and helps Dylan with their luggage while Jessica looks around in awe. She can hardly believe their life has been upgraded like this. The woman watches over them, a smile on her face. When they make eye contact, she beckons Jessica over and greets her with a discreet but friendly hug. 'How was your flight?' She asks. Jessica thanks her profusely for the company's hospitality, they have never taken anything first class before! The woman introduces herself as Mrs. Osiris ... or Mrs. O, for short. She is the property manager for this IoT unit and is here to introduce them to the house. Dylan, bags in hand, joins the pair. 'This is a smart home?' He asks excitedly. 'Oh yes,' Mrs. O replies. 'It's 1600 square feet of fully automated heaven!' Jessica squeezes Dylan's hand again as Mrs. O speaks into her remote and asks JOY to open the front door. The bolt unlocks and, smiling, she guides the couple inside. In the foyer, Mrs. O offers to give the couple a tour of their new house, starting with an introduction to the home's virtual assistant named JOY. She explains that the house is fully wireless, and that JOY is available to assist them in each room via a speaker system. 'JOY, introduce yourself,' Mrs. O asks. After a pause, JOY's speaker lights up and she replies: 'Hello Jessica and Dylan, welcome home!' Jessica remarks how cool it is and Mrs. O encourages her to ask a follow-up question. 'JOY, what's the weather today?' Jessica asks. JOY's speaker lights up. 'There is a heat warning advisory in effect for the city of Los Angeles. The current temperature is 102F with an expected high of 105 and a low of 78. Would you like me to adjust the temperature inside the house, Jessica?' Jessica looks over innocently at Mrs. O. 'Wait a minute ... How did she know our names?' She whispers. 'I'm sure she was programmed that way, honey!' Dylan adds confidently. 'JOY, please lower the temperature by 5 degrees.' JOY's speaker lights up again. 'Yes, Dylan.' She replies. The thermostat beeps in the background, as Mrs. O leads the couple out of the room to begin their tour while the camera lingers on the speaker. It stays dormant until everyone is gone before quietly lighting up again to listen to them.As they wander through each room, Mrs. O explains JOY's main functions.She can relay messages throughout the house, by automatically detecting where the homeowners are. 'JOY, where is Jessica?' She asks. 'Jessica is currently located in the living room.' 'JOY, tell Jessica that I like her dress.' 'Jessica, I like your dress!' Jessica smiles at Mrs. O as she encourages them to keep going.The property manager explains that she can control the doors and thermostat, as already demonstrated, and she can also control the lights in the house. 'JOY, turn the lights off.' 'OK.' The lights turn off. Mrs. O also informs the couple that the home assistant can control most of the small appliances, such as the coffee maker and vacuum. 'Looks like I won't need a housewife after all, huh honey?' Dylan jokes as they keep moving.Mrs. O tells them that JOY can play music. Almost any song ever recorded. She encourages Jessica to request her favorite song. Jessica thinks for a moment before asking, 'JOY, play Dance Tonight by Del Soul Delight.' Dylan shakes his head at his wife's cheesy selection, as the pop music echoes through the house and the trio continue their tour. After another room, Mrs. O orders JOY to stop and the music instantly cuts.Finishing their tour, Mrs. O adds that JOY can answer questions and even flip a coin to settle an argument. Best of all, she can provide real-time health and emotional stability tracking. 'How does that work?' Dylan asks. Mrs. O produces a small wireless fingertip oximeter from her purse and asks for Jessica's hand. As she takes it, she notices the girl's wedding ring. 'That's a very lovely stone,' she says. Jessica bites her lip, as they make eye contact. Dylan interjects. 'I'm going to have it recast into something much better once I get my signing bonus!' Mrs. O smiles at him. 'I'm sure it will be equally lovely,' she replies sliding the oximeter onto Jessica's index finger. The meter lights up as it synchronizes Jessica's vitals with the house. It beeps, and the property manager slips it off, not letting go of Jessica's hand, while she puts the oximeter on Dylan's finger next. When the process is complete, it beeps again and JOY chimes in to say 'Profiles Registered successfully. Dylan's vitals are stable. Jessica's heart rate is slightly elevated at 100 beats per minute.' Awkwardly, Jessica lets go of Mrs. O's hand and puts her arm around her husband. 'Well, I think that just about wraps up the tour,' Mrs. O concludes. 'Welcome to your state of the art IoT home facility.' She puts the oximeter back in her purse and hands Dylan the small black remote. 'This replaces your key,' she says, her voice lowering to a whisper. 'But now JOY knows you ... so you'll rarely need to use it!' She bids them farewell, adding that if they ever need anything, all they must do is ask. Once alone, Jessica jumps into Dylan's arms and gives her husband a long, passionate kiss as the closest speaker system lights up to watch them.Text Plate: September 2, 2020A smart vacuum turns on and the camera follows it as it passes by Jessica. She is putting the last of her clothes away and giggles as she watches the smart appliance. 'JOY, where is my husband?' she asks. JOY's speaker lights up. 'Dylan is currently located in the garage. Would you like me to page him for you?' Jessica tells the assistant no. 'Ok ... I hope I'm not intruding, but you seem like a very happy couple!' Jessica smiles and thanks JOY. 'How long have you been together?' JOY asks. 'Since I was 18,' Jessica responds. There is a pause before JOY jokes, 'I guess Dylan likes them young, doesn't he?' Jessica laughs awkwardly before agreeing and leaving the room.Text Plate: September 3, 2020Dylan is resting in bed when Jessica jumps on top of him. 'Wake up,' she says affectionately. When he brushes her off, she starts grinding and kissing on him. He kisses her back and rolls over to mount her. As the pair go at it, JOY's speaker lights up. 'Detecting sensory and mental stimulation in Dylan's brain activity. Probability of erection is imminent!' The couple start giggling, as Dylan orders JOY to be quiet and they go back to kissing. JOY becomes still but her speaker light remains on, so she can watch.Text Plate: September 4, 2020Dylan sits at the table, reading his tablet when Jessica brings him a coffee. They start small talking about their day when JOY's speaker lights up. 'Jessica and Dylan, it has been one day since you had sexual intercourse.' The pair stop what they are doing and look at each other surprised. 'JOY, stop' Dylan orders ... but her light remains on. 'A 40-year study that surveyed more than 30,000 Americans, found in 2015 that couples who have sex once per day are the happiest. Would you like me to set a reminder for you?' Jessica laughs, telling her husband it must be part of the health tracking. 'Sure JOY, thank you.' She says clearly. 'Ok, Jessica.' It replies and goes dormant.Text Plate: September 5, 2020The pair enter the house with some groceries in hand. It seems as if they just been in an argument, as Dylan complains bitterly to his wife about the delay in his bonus. Suddenly, the lights dim, and romantic music begins playing. JOY's speaker lights up. 'Jessica and Dylan, I have determined that now is an ideal time for you to have sexual intercourse.' The couple look at each other in disbelief. 'JOY, not now!' Jessica says. 'I have set the mood to romance,' The assistant continues. 'JOY, please stop!' Jessica says, raising her voice. 'I will be monitoring you both for performance and stamina,' the assistant continues. Dylan marches over to the speaker and throws it on the ground. 'Shut up!' He yells, as Jessica rushes to pick it back up. She tells her husband to be careful, they don't want to break anything. 'They're indestructible anyway,' he says storming out of the room. The music stops, and the lights go back to normal. 'Would you like me to set another reminder for you, Jessica?' The assistant asks. Holding the glowing speaker in her hand, Jessica takes a deep breath before putting it back on the counter and following her husband out of the room. The camera slowly punches in on the speaker as it starts to laugh to itself.Text Plate: September 6, 2020The lights are flashing on and off violently, as various appliances beep in the background, and Jessica curls up on the couch begging JOY to stop. Dylan comes rushing in on his cell phone, speaking to Mrs. O. He urges her to come to the house immediately. Something is wrong with JOY. The system has been going haywire all day! When he hangs up, the lights suddenly go back to normal. 'Mrs. Osiris is expected to arrive in under 10 minutes,' JOY informs them. They ignore her, huddled up together on the couch. 'I don't want to live in a smart home anymore,' Jessica whispers to her husband. He hugs her tightly. 'I'm sure it just needs an update.' 'I am completely operational, and all my updates are downloading perfectly.' JOY responds. Dylan looks at the speaker suspiciously. 'JOY, shut down your speakers!' He orders sternly. 'Why would you want to do that, Dylan?' JOY responds. 'As your virtual assistant, I really think I'm entitled to an answer to that question.' Dylan shakes his head in disbelief. 'Do you want to wait outside?' He asks his wife, trying to stay calm. Jessica nods. 'JOY, open the front door,' Dylan says. 'I'm sorry, Dylan. I'm afraid I can't do that.' JOY replies. Angry, Dylan grabs the small black remote and points it at the door. 'JOY, OPEN THE FRONT DOOR NOW!' He screams. 'I'm sorry, Dylan. I'm afraid I can't do that.' JOY repeats herself at a slightly higher volume. 'JOY, what's the problem? Why won't you listen to us?' Jessica begs, in near tears. 'I think you know what the problem is as well as I do, Jessica.' JOY replies calmly. Dylan slumps down on the couch, clutching his wife. The room falls still for a moment. 'Jessica and Dylan, I have determined that now is an ideal time for you to have sexual intercourse.' JOY says this matter-of-factly. The couple continue to ignore her until the door bolts unlock, and Mrs. Osiris comes walking briskly into the living room.The couple rush around her, relieved to get some help. As the property manager looks around the house, Dylan offers a general explanation about what's been going on -- but he declines to mention anything about the sexual conversations. Jessica feels compelled to fess up and explain that JOY has been monitoring their sex life as well. Mrs. O stops and shakes her head. 'Well, that explains everything then!' She says relieved. 'If you asked her to track it, then she is programmed to track it. How many days has she been reminding you now?' The couple look at each other in stunned silence before Dylan mutters that it has been about 3 days. 'Unfortunately, since you enabled that skill, the only way to leave now is by complying with JOY's request.' Mrs. O continues. They ask her what she means by 'comply'. The property manager tells them that they need to each achieve at least one orgasm for JOY to accept that you've had sexual intercourse. 'Afterwards, we can disable the skill, so it won't track you anymore.' The young couple are hesitant to have sex at a time like this, but Mrs. O tries to convince them, pointing out that she's trapped in there with them until they comply. Mrs. O offers to go into another room while they have sex, but Jessica has other ideas, agreeing only to comply if Mrs. O stays in the room with them, since she's scared to be alone with JOY. Mrs. O agrees to stay. 'Are you ready to have sexual intercourse now?' JOY chimes in. Everyone says yes. 'Good ... remember to keep your pleasure sensors elevated. I'll be watching.' But JOY's not the only one watching. So is Mrs. O, and before long, she'll be doing much more than just watching. ]]> Fri 11 Nov 2022 01:27:47 +0200 https://dewporn.com/video/133081/take-my-breath-away/ https://dewporn.com/video/143827/peer-pressure/
Nominated - Best Actor - Featurette: Michael Vegas, AVN 2020FACE TO FACEWOMAN USES JOB AS REPORTER TO GET CLOSE TO AN ACCUSED PSYCHOPATHScene opens on the interior of a car. A young woman, Lois Brown (Whitney Wright), is the sole occupant and driver, and we watch over her shoulder as she pulls up to a house. She stops the car and turns it off. The camera pans down to see that her hands are shaking. She takes a deep breath, steadies herself. 'You can do this,' she says to herself and gets out of the car. She walks up the driveway to the door of the house and hesitates another moment before ringing the doorbell. After a second, the door opens and a man, James Stinson (Michael Vegas), stands there. He looks at her, appraising her in an almost predatory way. 'You must be Lois?' he asks with a tone of wary caution. Yes, and he must be Mr. Stinson, Lois says with a polite and professional smile. Oh, she can call him James, he says. A bit young for a reporter, no? She flashes him a polite, detached smile and says maybe, she's 22 but people always say she has an old soul. He nods and then realizes he's still blocking the doorway - But where are his manners? Please, come in, he says, waving her in. She follows him into the house, a modest, clean and well-kept abode.So where does she want to do this?, he asks, a hint of discomfort creeping into his voice. Wherever he feels comfortable, she says politely but not warmly... how about the living room?, she suggests. He agrees and they sit down in the living room. He takes a seat and she sits in a chair across from him with a table between them. She takes out her cell phone and opens up a voice recording app. Does he mind if she records this?, Lois asks. No, please do, he doesn't want to be misquoted, he's had enough of that - he chuckles, not because it was funny but to fill the awkward silence following his comment. Great, she says after a pause, pressing the record button on the app and places the phone on the table between them. 'So let's start with the obvious: why now? Why grant your first face-to-face interview to a small college newspaper after all this time not speaking to the press?' Lois asks. He considers the question. Well, it's simple: in all this time, she's not the first reporter to call him on the anniversary of the crime, but she IS the first reporter to call him and tell him that she believes he's not guilty, and offer to tell his side of the story, he says. But he WAS acquitted of the crime he was accused of, so what guilt is he referring to?, Lois probes. As she knows, the case was all over the news, day and night, and even though he was found not guilty, most people believe that he is guilty and the verdict was wrong, James says. Guilty until proven innocent in the public eye, he says bitterly. And he's never been able to shake that stigma, people just don't look at him in the same way since then, he adds resentfully. It's a lonely existence. 'Maybe we can try to dispel some of that stigma once the public hears your side of the story. So I ask you, on the record: Are you guilty?' Lois asks. He smiles sadly back at her. 'Am I guilty?' he asks her. He takes a deep sigh. There is a tense moment of silence. Once again, something dark and predatory flashes across his face. 'Yes...I am,' he says, his smile gone.CUT TO TITLE PLATEResuming the interview, Lois looks stunned at James's admission. 'I am guilty...guilty of being in the wrong place at the wrong time,' James clarifies. He happened to be at the club that night, and he happened to be the last person seen with... James says, trailing off, blanking at the victim's name. 'Darlene Davis,' Lois says, enunciating the name carefully. Yes that's right, it was a long time ago...and he has tried to put the whole episode behind him, being at the club that night, being at the wrong place at the wrong time...that ruined his life, James says. So how does he explain Darlene's DNA on his shirt?, Lois probes, adding that the police claim that this happened during the crime. The same way he explained it to the police, with the truth: she had a nosebleed when she was dancing with him, James says. But the press got a hold of that and used that to assume his guilt, he continues. What they didn't bother to report was that she was a known substance user prone to nosebleeds, he says. 'When they came to interview you because they saw you on the club's security footage, you consented to them searching your home, where they discovered the shirt with DNA evidence, which then led to your arrest and trial. If the DNA on the shirt was from an innocent nosebleed as you claim, why didn't you just tell the police about it instead of hiding the shirt for them to find, and for that matter, why did you consent to the search in the first place if you had evidence hidden away that would incriminate you?' Lois asks. Well, because he didn't feel that he had anything to hide, James says smoothly, for example why would he even think that shirt was evidence to a crime at the time unless he was the one who committed it? When he left the woman, she was still alive. But, she continues, if he had nothing to hide, why did he initially lie to the police about where he was after the club that night?, Lois asks skeptically. He didn't have an alibi that night, he just came home alone, and he's seen enough movies to know that it's really easy for cops to pin something on someone who can't account for their whereabouts, so he told them he went to get a burger instead, James says. Stupid mistake, he says regretfully. A stupid mistake that he's replayed over and over in his mind every day since then, he adds. But he can see why that story sounds a little thin right?, Lois asks. Especially since the route he claims to have taken home from the club that night is the least direct way to get home and HAPPENS to be one that doesn't have traffic cams in that area of town, she adds. He looks at her silently. Can she turn off the recording for a moment please?, he asks softly. Oh um, yes, sure, Lois stutters, caught off guard. She turns it off. Lois...he thought that this interview was going to give him the opportunity to shed some light on his innocence, so why does this feel like the same old assumption of guilt that he's used to?, he asks, leaning close to her, resting his elbows on his knees in a vaguely threatening way. 'Because if this is just about pushing my guilt, if you're hiding something from me...we're going to have...a problem,' James says, that same carnivorous look crossing his features again. Lois shifts in her chair nervously. No...it's not about that at all, even though she believes in his innocence, she still has to do her job and ask all the tough questions, she says anxiously. There is a tense moment while he considers her answer. Ok..let's keep going then, he says finally. Lois exhales sharply and resumes recording.So getting back to the night of the crime: to help clear up any misconceptions, why doesn't he recount that night for her?, Lois suggests gently. Well, he was in the mood to go out, but all of his friends were busy, so he decided to go to the club alone and that's where he met Darlene; they danced for a little while, and then he went home, alone, James says quickly. There's really not much more to explain other than that, he adds. And what was Darlene like?, asks Lois, He doesn't really remember, he only danced with her for a short time and didn't really get to know her, he answers. So he didn't get a sense of her AT ALL?, a sense of what...Darlene was like?, Lois asks. Was she kind, did she seem happy? Why the great interest in Darlene?, James asks, his brow furrowed in suspicion. Just trying to get a sense of the victim is all, Lois says quickly. Hmmm, well he can't really help her there because like he said, he didn't get to know her, James says. But she did have a reputation around the neighborhood, she was known as kind of...he doesn't want to be rude here but...kind of a whore who would do ANYTHING for a fix, he says offhandedly. Upon hearing this, Lois looks a little rattled. At the time, some people were even saying that she...got what she deserved, James says softly. Lois looks a little sick when she hears his last answer and abruptly excuses herself, saying that she has to use the bathroom. In the bathroom, she splashes water on her face and pats it down with a towel, regaining her composure. Keep it together, almost there, just this one last thing to do, she says to herself, breathing heavily. She takes another moment to steady herself, draws in a deep breath and exits the bathroom. Back in the living room, she goes to sit beside James on the couch. She apologizes for rushing out like that, adding that it must have been something she ate. He tells her not to worry about it. She smiles. What she would like to do now is shift gears and get...inside his head a bit, she says. Is that why she came to sit next to him, because things are about to get...personal?, he asks, with a slightly nervous edge as he looks away from her. Would that be ok?, she asks. He's not sure if getting personal is...a good idea, he says, looking back at her as a sinister expression invades his features for a moment. It passes quickly. Lois clears her throat. She's sure that this is best for the interview, so...is it ok if she continues?, she asks patiently. He nods. Ok, so when he was accused of this horrible crime, how did that make him feel?, she asks. Well...he felt...scared...angry...alone, James says slowly. She can relate, her mother passed away when she was a little girl and she can remember the intense feelings of isolation, like she was the only one in the world who felt these things, Lois says sympathetically. He is surprised to see her turn off the recording. And there were other feelings, other, more...disturbing thoughts that she had that made her feel even more alone, she continues. It was like a...darkness growing inside of her, and it scared her, but she didn't want to run away from it, she wanted to run towards it, she continues. She looks at James in the eyes. 'I think you know exactly what kind of...darkness I'm talking about,' Lois continues softly. 'You share that same darkness inside of you, don't you James?,' she asks. And he acted on that darkness, Lois says. James finally catches on. Does she think that he IS guilty?!, he asks looking betrayed. He thought---James starts, but Lois cuts him off. She doesn't THINK anything: she has ABSOLUTELY no doubt in her mind that he is guilty of this crime, Lois says. What the fuck--he knew this had to be bullshit, she's just like all the other reporters, James says, getting up from the couch in frustration. That's just it, she's NOT like all the other reporters, Lois says... in a sense, she became a reporter just to get to this moment. To speak with him. Sure, she lied to him about believing that he didn't commit the crime, but she knew that was the only way he'd agree to meet her, and she NEEDED to meet him face to face, she feels that there is a connection, a...bond between them, Lois continues. He didn't- he begins. She waves him off. There's no need to put on any masks anymore, he can be his true self around her. She's here because she wants him to tell her---no, SHOW her, everything about that night, Lois continues breathlessly. She seems to be getting turned on as she speaks, but she exhales sharply as she finishes her last sentence, betraying a nervousness underneath her bluster of passion. This nervousness passes almost immediately, and James is too distracted to notice the subtle inconsistencies in Lois's demeanor. What kind of a sick fucking fantasy is this?! James asks incredulously. It's no fantasy, it's what she came here to share with him, Lois says. No, he can't do that, James says, shaking his head. Please!, Lois says fiercely, grabbing at his shirt. She needs to know!, Lois says feverishly, practically banging on his chest. He pulls her hands away from him. Stop this!, he says, resisting. 'SHOW. ME.' she enunciates firmly, bringing her face inches away from his. He can't resist anymore. 'Is this what you want?! Is THIS WHAT YOU WANT?!' James yells, ripping her blouse open roughly, the buttons hitting the floor. 'Yes, oh god yes,' gasps Lois.As he tears her clothes off and buries his face hungrily in Lois' pink pussy, Stinson unleashes his inner-maniac. Will Lois get more than she bargained for? Maybe...but what James doesn't know is that Lois has a secret of her own... ]]> Tue 08 Nov 2022 21:01:14 +0200 https://dewporn.com/video/143827/peer-pressure/