Here’s Avery Cristy from the Mr. POV scene I Love My Porno!
Enjoy!
Thirty-three year old Charlie Forde hails from Brisbane Queensland. Charlie began her adult career with some of the Australian companies before transitioning to the European.
Before adult? Charlie was a veterinarian! (You can listen to the behind-the-scenes video interview below to hear more about Charlie’s experiences being a vet.)
As a burgeoning porn star, Charlie Forde is quickly gaining a following for her captivating, natural beauty and fierce sexuality! She brings it every performance! Forde’s popularity quickly spread beyond Australia, too! She’s making waves internationally, with a growing fan base that’s clamoring for more! Are the AVN’s next?! I mean…don’t forget, back home she’s already been knocking it out of the park with her 2021 AAIA award!
One of the things that sets Charlie Forde apart from other adult performers is her down-to-earth personality. While she can turn up the heat on set, she’s also refreshingly relatable and genuine in her interviews and social media presence. Her natural, girl-next-door persona is evident in many of her scenes, where she exudes a playful, sexy energy that’s impossible to resist.
Despite only being in the industry for a relatively short time, Forde has already proven that she’s an incredibly talented performer. Rather than relying on over-the-top theatrics or fake moaning, she brings an authentic sensuality to her scenes that make them all the more captivating. Whether she’s performing solo, with a partner, or in a group, Forde’s raw passion and enthusiasm shine through and keep audiences coming back for more.
Charlie Forde’s appearance is another thing that is sure to captivate male viewers. She has a natural beauty that shines through in every frame, with sparkling blue eyes, luscious lips, and a toned, curvy figure. Moreover, she’s not afraid to experiment with different looks, whether she’s rocking a short pink wig or going “au naturel”. Whether you’re into blondes, brunettes, or everything in between, Forde is sure to have a look that will appeal to you.
Where It All Started
Dani’s story begins in Puerto Rico, where she grew up speaking Spanish as her primary language. She found her agent through a Google search and has been working in the adult video industry since then. Before joining this new career path, Dani had worked at a dog shelter and various fast food restaurants since she was sixteen. Even though she hadn’t had a boyfriend before entering this field, Dani Diaz watched “hard core” videos such as anal, gang bangs and DP (double penetration). The Dani Diaz Only Fans account helped launch a successful career!
Living Life as an Adult Video Star
Since becoming an adult video star, Dani Diaz has embraced her newfound lifestyle with open arms. With all of her newfound success, however, there are still some challenges that come along with being an adult performer. One of these is trying to keep up with demand from fans and managing one’s work/life balance – something many of us can relate to!
The Power of Social Media
Social media has proven to be a powerful tool for anyone looking to break into the adult entertainment industry. For Dani Diaz specifically, it was crucial for getting her name out there and connecting with potential partners and clients who could help further her career. Not only does social media provide access to potential gigs or collaborations but it also gives performers like Dani a platform to share their thoughts on topics they feel passionate about while also keeping their fans updated on any new projects they may have in the works!
And finally, here’s some free Dani Diaz ManoJob videos as well as some free Dani Diaz hardcore pics!
A South Dakota Native With an Arizona Twist!
Behautti Bangz was born and raised in South Dakota but has since moved to Arizona. Behautti currently put her psych degree on hold at Arizona State University in order to model. As a Sagittarius with a high sex drive, there’s no doubt that Behautti is a passionate person who loves to explore new things. And so it should come as no surprise that she got her start posing for her OnlyFans account. It wasn’t long before Behautti became one of the hottest stars in adult videos!
But What Makes Behautti So Popular?
Behautti stands at 5 feet 8 inches tall and weighs 115 pounds with measurements of 34B 26 40—making her an ideal size for many guys out there (especially college boys). Plus, she has a luscious booty that men just can’t seem to get enough of! Aside from her physical qualities, Behautti is also an artist who loves painting nature scenes on canvas—and let’s not forget that she loves dogs and being outdoors too! All these things make her incredibly attractive and desirable to watch.
The Life of an Adult Video Star
When asked about life as an adult video star, Behautti reveals that it’s often more challenging than people think. She works hard shooting videos and making sure that everything looks great on camera—not to mention all the editing work afterwards! On top of this, she still finds time to pursue other interests like painting or spending time with friends (when the pandemic allows). It takes a lot of dedication and hard work to be successful in this industry but Behautti seems up to the challenge.
Whether you’re looking for someone new to follow or just want to check out what all the fuss is about, give Behautti Bangz a look. This 20-year-old Sagittarius is quickly becoming one of the hottest stars in adult videos and it’s easy to see why – she’s gorgeous, talented, and always willing to try new things! So don’t take our word for it – see for yourself why everyone is talking about Behautti Bangz! We guarantee you won’t regret it!
Watch her NSFW behind-the-scenes interview streaming here! It’s an I Shoot Porn exclusive! The only other place you can watch the NSFW Behautti Bangz interview is by being a member at Mister POV! Behautti’s scene in the members’ area is called “Frat House Floozie!”
Check out MrPOV.com! He has tons of babes swing by his bachelor pad!!
We cover a lot of territory over the course of this half hour, so listen in!
Clara is fairly new to Porn Valley, so listen in and learn more about her!
What a commitment. The more I think about attempting a memoir, the more I think about not only the work and time involved but the really hard part: how much of my personal, personal life goes into this? That’s a scary part, I think. Revealing all the dirty details that encompass this Billy Watson persona I’ve cooked up over the past 17 years. If I got this done, what would my family and friends think? It’s not about the people I don’t know…but the people I do. I think there’s something like 1200 posts here that go back to when I started it, which, I can’t believe, is right about 13 years now.
Anyone care to let me know how time works? On that, I’m all ears.
Oh, that’s JoJo Kiss making a selfie when she was over the other days making a handjob movie. Gotta love the fetish films.
I first met Avi Love on set for Dogfart last year, and I was immediately smitten with her. I’m a sucker for a lot of things: blue-eyed brunettes, the way the back of a woman’s thighs, and the sound of a woman’s voice. Not that those are all Avi’s traits, but she’s amazing. It’s a difficult thing to define, but there’s a tone and quality of Avi Love’s voice that pushes my buttons…among other things Avi Love.
I like making pictures, and I think it’s really difficult to make interesting ones. It’s not a question of “good” or “bad” for me. I want to h and someone a copy of a picture and do the double-take, you know? I hand them the picture, they look at it, they look up at me, and look back at the image before giving an opinion. It’s something I strive to do. In our digital era, there’s more pictures made in a single day than were made in the entire era of film cameras. Herein lies the challenge — making an image that’s, on some sort of level, interesting.
I’m addicted to flea markets…although I’ve been doing a pretty good job of weening myself off them, lately. Old, amateur snapshots are my thing, and there’s usually a lot of them. The ones that attract me are the interesting ones, but that’s not always an easy thing to define. So here’s what’s not interesting to me: baby photos and people-standing-next-to-their-new-car photos and presents-under-the-tree photos and picnic photos, just off the top of my head. While those pictures served an important purpose for a very limited amount of people over a very limited amount of time, they’ve been retired now to the pile of things people sell at a flea market for 25 or 50 cents. But every once in a while, you find a picture that spans time.
Not that any of my pictures span time, but that’s my intention. That…and making quality smut my members enjoy. Avi’s a fantastic performer, as you can see by her trailer over at Mr. POV, so listen in as Avi and I catch up after not seeing each other for a little while.
whorl
(h)wôrl/Submitnoun
1. a pattern of spirals or concentric circles.
“Shelley drew larger and larger dark whorls on her notepad”
synonyms: loop, coil, hoop, ring, curl, twirl, twist, spiral, helix, arabesque
“elegant whorls of wrought iron”
2. historical
a small wheel or pulley in a spinning wheel, spinning machine, or spindle.
verb literary
1. spiral or move in a twisted and convoluted fashion.
“the dances are kinetic kaleidoscopes where steps whorl into wildness”
2. To revive a pornographic blog that had been abandoned for years.
“Billy Watson, who hasn’t had a thing to say since about, oh…2011, is gonna try to start blogging on a regular basis again; however, knowing his history with starting up whatever it is he thinks he wants to revive — only to lost interest in it almost immediately — means it’s doubtful anything more than a few posts beyond this will see the light of day.”
In 1975 I learned to beat off by watching a kid we called “The Hammer”. We were in a fort made from refrigerator boxes that we made behind an apartment complex that was still under construction.
I was 11 years old. There were 5 or 6 of us — maybe more, cause that’s part of the memory I can’t recall exactly — but it’s something I’ll never forget. Just like you’ll never forget the way you learned how to masturbate.
Looking back at it now, I wish beating off was something I just kinda stumbled upon; which, I think, is the way most girls learn how to masturbate. But I could be wrong about that.
Instead, on a nice day after school, I hauled ass to the apartment complex after dumping my school stuff in my bedroom. The complex was directly across the street from where I lived — a suburb on the Chicago’s east side.
We always walked home from school in a group. When we saw the immense pile of boxes piled high near the complex on our way home. It was a mountain of boxes, enough to make The Biggest Fort of All Time.
Within an hour, we had The Great Room, various wings that lead to smaller rooms; there were even enough boxes to create an outer wall, and we were certain that outer wall would protect us from any and all dirt clods — cause we knew it was only a matter of time before we came under attack.
Instead of dirt clods, it was The Hammer who came crashing in. He was a freshman in high school, but in those days, when you flunked, you FLUNKED. Hammer should have been a sophomore. Maybe a junior. He made us nervous, too, because the rumor was he belonged to The Burnham Boys. No one messed with The Burnham Boys. Ever.
None of us had never met a real Burnham Boy, either. Still, no one dared asked The Hammer if he belonged. We didn’t ask him why he wanted us all in The Great Room, either; but when he told us to get in there, we did.
The Hammer wasted no time. He said, “You guys wanna watch me pop sperm?”
I had no idea what he was talking about, and I don’t think my friends did, either. We all nodded yes. He pulled out his dick, and suddenly I felt an overwhelming urge to cry.
No way am I gonna cry in front of my friends — and certainly not in front of The Hammer. We all sat there, kinda dumbstruck. After he pooped, he said, “Now I wanna watch you guys do it.”
I scrambled out, stammering about not wanting to get into trouble for being out. And I ran home as fast as I could.
And yep. That night, sitting in the tub while Aqua Man floated by, I tried to pop sperm. The result? The worst headache I’d ever experienced.
It was obvious to me then that Jesus was punishing me for that dirty behavior. I stopped right away and told Him “sorry”. I also told him I’d never do it agan.
But it sure did feel good before my head started to hurt. A few days later I broke my promise to Jesus. I attempted to pop sperm again. To my surprise, it worked! I walked around for weeks waiting for something bad to happen to me, cause you-know-who was watches everything we do.
No one ever spoke a word about what went down in the fort, and not too long after all this went down, and I was popping sperm on a regular basis.
I found a book in a dumpster. I was in the dumpster looking for beer cans, which was the first thing I ever collected.
The book was pulp smut called Come Swim in my Hole. The cover featured a bikini-clad MILF by a pool watching a younger dude jump off the diving board.
At least that’s how I remember it. Now that I collect pulp porno novels, I always look out for it. Cause it was my first masturbation fodder. Before Come Swim in my Hole, I have no idea what went through my head while I was poppin’ sperm. It was just something that felt good.
In 1978, I watched my first hardcore porno film. It was projected up against a wall in my best friend’s older brother’s bedroom. We watched it on a Super 8 projector.
Seka fucked John C. Holmes, and his wiener was so big I thought it was fake. We all laughed. I took the little poster that was folded up in the Swedish Erotica box the movie came in and slipped it into my pocket while no one was looking. Then I went to the bathroom to “piss”. Of course I had to announce I was had to piss, and no one cared or even looked up at me. They were watching Seka get railed.
I unfolded it to discover pictures of women with sperm all over their faces. They were smiling! I couldn’t believe a woman would ever let a man pop sperm on her face — let alone smile about it afterwards. I thought — Do women like that really exist?
Up to that point in my life, I hadn’t had sex yet, but an older girl named Diana I met at a Rodeo Parade would come over to my house “to do homework”. She’d always wind up blowing me. And she’d always swallow.
It never dawned on me to ask Diana if I could blast her face, and even after I saw Seka take that her facial, I’d never work up the courage to ask any of my girlfriends to do anything like that.
Cause, up to that point in my life, that sort of shit didn’t happen in the real world — and certainly not in mine.