Latest Updates from Burning Angel

Indigo Solo

Indigo Solo

Dressed in that slutty fishnet mesh bodysuit hugging every curve, tattooed vixen Indigo Augustine couldn't keep her greedy hands off the pile of filthy toys we laid out, finally snatching up a thick leather whip and a wicked paddle to tease her aching body. Those were just the warm-up though—foreplay for her dripping cunt—until that thick, gleaming metal dildo materialized like pure fucking magic and she slammed it deep, fucking herself senseless until she exploded in a screaming climax. She fingered her slick holes raw, cracking the whip across her ass, paddling her pretty cheeks red, and grinding that toy into her greedy pussy and tight ass for everyone to watch and stroke to. Such a filthy, insatiable bad girl!

Who Says We Have To Go Anywhere

Who Says We Have To Go Anywhere

In this scorching LA Pink scene, Joanna Angel's insatiable girlfriend Draven Star—aka Nicole Sevven—storms back from tour dripping wet and feral with lust. She can't even let Joanna finish her reality show interview before pinning her down, tongue-fucking her dripping cunt and slamming fingers deep inside that greedy pussy, making her scream while the stunned TV crew just watches in shock. Zero fucks given as these two sluts devour each other right there on set.

Stocking Slut!

Stocking Slut!

Manuel's fingers teased my soaked pussy through my sheer stockings, driving me insane as I gagged on his massive throbbing cock while smothering his face with my dripping cunt. I fucking loved how he brutally throat-fucked me, and I've never exploded so hard from a guy devouring my pussy like that before! Slamming his huge superstar dick deep into my tight holes, stretching my pussy and ass while my tits bounced and jiggled wildly felt so fucking filthy and amazing! I need to indulge this nasty stocking fetish way more often!

Geisha's Debut POV!

Geisha's Debut POV!

On the fire escape, the pink-haired tattooed punk slut Geisha Monroe—Burning Angel's filthy new obsession—took a slow drag off her cigarette while her fingers plunged knuckle-deep into her dripping, shaved cunt. She moaned around the smoke, spreading her legs to flash those heavy, pierced tits and that thick, juicy ass, already winking like it was begging to get wrecked. Turns out that perfect bubble butt was made for raw, relentless railing. Her boring boyfriend won't touch her asshole, but Mr. Pete and this eager little anal whore sure as fuck will.

Dolled Up BJ!

Dolled Up BJ!

I fucking adore squeezing into a skimpy polka-dot bikini and channeling pure 50's pin-up slut vibes, my curves barely contained! It made me so damn horny I had to spread my legs and plunge my slippery fingers deep into my soaked pussy, rubbing my swollen clit hard until I came hard, moaning and shaking... Then my friend shoved his thick, throbbing cock in my face and I greedily wrapped my glossy red lips around that veiny shaft, sucking him deep like the dirty little cock-hungry doll I am.

Scenic Hike!

Scenic Hike!

Oh fuck yeah, nature gets me dripping wet every time. My throbbing buddy "Smokey the Boner Bear" and I hit the trails for a filthy scenic hike, and I "forgot" my panties again—welcome to No Panties Park, baby, where the wind kisses my bare, slick pussy and I can't stop flashing my juicy ass to anyone who might catch me. While my crew's off chanting and grinding through their dirty rituals, I'm out here spreading wide in the open air, tits bouncing under the fading light. Nothing beats the sunset painting my hard nipples, except dropping to my knees for a thick, salty taste of cock as dusk swallows us whole.

Carwash!

Carwash!

I dragged my man on a filthy surprise thrill ride straight to the carwash, his ride caked in grime so I could give him a sloppy, sudsy present. I slipped into tiny shorts and a skimpy bikini, ready to get drenched and messy. The machine's controls were a joke, but I laughed while taking charge, gripping the equipment like a pro and getting soaked in thick, creamy foam. That spray handle felt like a throbbing giant cock, blasting hot jets and splattering everything in sticky white streams. I barely cleaned the car at all, but I left it dripping and dirtier than before.

Boobie Dancer Fuck

Boobie Dancer Fuck

Tommy and Joanna stumbled in late to Johnny Falafel's throbbing club, their nameless band already doomed to flop. Arabelle, the slick, grinding belly dancer behind the Johnny Falafel mask, burned with fury—not only were they no real Middle Eastern act, they sucked cock on stage. Hard. The crowd fled, leaving the air thick with sweat and failure. Tommy had only one filthy way to repay her: pinning Arabelle down and flooding her hungry cunt with load after load of his thick, pulsing seed until it leaked down her thighs. Kinda twisted. Insanely fucking hot.