Walking' the streets, fucking between the sheets
"I was always really sexual," Kianna Dior said. "When I got old enough, I used to take my boyfriend down to peep shows. He'd be like, 'Can't we just have normal sex once in a while, like in a bed?' but I loved having sex in the peep-show booths.
"You know, I can't believe I'm telling you this. I've never told anybody before about the peep-show booths. I'd always kept that a secret. I'd take my boyfriend and drag him down to a totally seedy part of Vancouver, and we'd go into the booth, put our money in to turn on the movie and fuck. I didn't sit down or touch anything, but I always got creative. I didn't want my ass to touch anything because those peep-show booths are kind of dirty and guys leave their cum behind. Like, we'd get into the booth and turn on the movie, and I'd bend over and give him a blow job while he watched, and I'd make sure I could watch, too. Or I'd turn around and take my tits out, and I'd sit on his cock while he played with my tits, and I'd watch the movie and rub my clit."
Kianna wasn't just fucking. She was practicing. She was learning a vocation: porn slut.
Kianna is one of the wildest porn stars ever. Elliot loves her. He thinks she's the greatest blow job artist in the world. She's beautiful, stacked and exotic. In this scene, she's a hooker who's looking for some action. She loves the money, but she loves the cock more. She gets both. The john gets full service. Lucky guy. And that old boyfriend of Kianna's who wanted "normal sex"? You don't get normal sex with Kianna.