What if Rosario Dawson made a porno film

We fade in on Rosario sitting on a leather couch, naked,
holding a bottle of baby oil.

“Well, hello there,” a voice off-screen says.

“Hello.”

“And what’s your name?”

“Rosario.”

“Ah, Rosario. And how are you doing, Rosario?”

“I’m good.”

“You seem to have a bottle of something there.”

“Yes.”

“And what’s it for?”

“Well, let me show you.”

Rosario flips the top up, and pours the oil all over her
large breasts. She then rubs it all over, squeezing and
fondling her tits, making them all shiny and slippery.

“Oh, God, that’s hot,” the voice says, “That feel good?”

“Yeah,” Rosario sighs. “It does.”

After a couple minutes of this, with some close-ups,
Rosario leans back, and pours more of the oil on her
stomach. She spreads it all over her belly, than on her
thighs, then she pours some directly onto her pussy. We
see up close as she starts rubbing her oiled pussy with
her fingers.

“Like it a little slippery?”

“Yeah, I do,” Rosario says, already breathing choppily,
and face screwing up, like she’s going to sneeze.

We again see in close-up, as her hand moves back and
forth over her pussy, so fast we see a motion blur. It
doesn’t take long for her to cum, at which point she
jerks back to a sitting position. “OH! FUCK YEAH!”

It cuts to later; Rosario’s again leaning back, and
there’s now a fucking machine on the floor.

“Have you seen one of these before?”

“I have.”

“Ever seen one used?”

“Oh, yeah!”

“You wanna use this one?”

“Oh, totally!”

“They can go pretty fast, you know.”

“Yeah, well, I like it rough.”

The voice laughs. “Yeah, I guessed as much. Well, if you
could get into position…”

Rosario points her body toward the machine, and a hand
comes on-screen, and guides the long, thick dildo on the
end to her pussy.

“Okay, let’s turn this thing on,” the voice says, and
then the machine fires up, and the dildo starts moving
slowly in and out of her pussy. “Well, how does that
feel?”

“Oh, fucking great!” Rosario moans. As the thing goes,
Rosario pours even more of the oil all over her body,
and rubs it in, feeling herself up.

“Wanna go a little faster?”

“Oh, please do.” The machine goes a little faster, and
Rosario grimaces, and squeezes her oil-coated tits.
“Fffffuck, that feels good!”

“Want it a little faster?”

“Yeah.” The machine goes faster. After a couple more
speed-ups, the thing is pounding Rosario’s pussy. “OH,
FUCK!” She’s practically embedding her nails in her tits
now, as the machine destroys her cunt. “FUCK! FUCK!
FUCK!” When she cums, she screams like she’s being
tortured. “FUCK!!”

The machine slows to a stop, and, as Rosario catches her
breath, the voice asks, “Had enough?”

“Oh, hell, no!” Rosario says this in her ghetto-voice.
“You know there’s something else I gotta try!” The voice
laughs at this.

Cut to Rosario bent over the couch, with her ass in the
air. The hand from off-screen is now holding the bottle
of oil over her, and pours it on her ass, and we see in
close as it runs down her ass-crack. “Yeah, get that
asshole nice and slick, baby!” we hear Rosario say.

We then see dildo move into position. “Yeah, turn it
on!” The machine starts up again, and we see the dildo
push into her asshole, which, with minimal resistance,
opens up to let it in. “Yeah…” Rosario groans, as the
machine slowly fucks her ass.

“You like it in there?” the voice asks, as we cut to a
shot of her from the side, and we see the euphoric look
on her face.

“Oh, I love it. I love having a big dick deep inside my
ass.”

“You like to keep it slow?”

“At first.”

“Oh,” the voice chuckles, “I see. You want it a little
faster?”

“Yeah, go for it.” The machine speeds up, and she lets
out a long groan.

It cuts back to Rosario’s asshole, as the dildo pushes
in and pulls out. “Fuck!” she whimpers.

“That feels good, doesn’t it?”

“Yeah,” Rosario grunts, breathing hard, “yeah it feels
really fucking good.”

“What do you think? Should we turn it up all the way?”

“Yeah, yeah, do it.”

The machine is cranked up all the way, and Rosario lets
out another long groan, louder this time. The machine
pounds her ass, as she lets out a series of hoarse cries
and strained groans, and it cuts intermittently to the
side view, and her face twisted in ecstasy.

Suddenly, she blurts out, “OH, MY GOD! AAH! AAH! FUCK!
AAAAAHHH!!!” After holding that scream for several
seconds, she yells, “OH, FUCK! TURN IT OFF! TURN IT
OFF!” The machine again slows to a stop.

“You okay?”

“God, my ass just came!” Rosario sighs exhaustedly.

“You mean…”

“My. Ass. Came.”

“Wow. How’s it feel?”

“I’m gonna have to buy me one of those machines.”

“Oh, yeah?”

“I have to feel that again.”

“Another ass orgasm?”

“Yeah. I didn’t know your ass could have one of those.”

“Okay, well, you look wiped. You wanna say goodbye to
the people?”

Rosario waves weakly at the camera. “Bye.”