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Whitney Wright was born in Oklahoma City, Oklahoma, on September 20th, 1991. Her family has Native American and Welsh roots. The ultimate paleness of the welsh combined with the brown of Native Americans to create her sexy and sultry skin tone.
From Medician to Let Dick In
After graduating high school, Whitney attended college for both nursing and pharm tech studies. However, money was tight, so she left her studies to become a stripper for ten months. By the end of that ten months, Whiney realized she had found her true calling and never returned to school.
If you have the talent and looks, stripping can be a lucrative gig. The thing is, it’s hard fucking work, and you have to interact directly with your fans. I don’t know if you knew this about yourselves, but having to deal with horny perverts at a strip club fucking sucks. It’s much better when there is a screen between the performer and the penis.
Whitney skipped the usual prerequisite cam girl stage of her career and went right to porn. You have to go where that money is. She made her official porn debut in 2016 at the age of twenty-five. The scene was for FTV girls, and it immediately made her a hot ticket item.
How could she not be? Whitney has the face of a runway model. I'm glad no one put her in Gucci before the industry put her in leather lingerie. Everything below her face is pretty awesome, also.
At five foot six and one hundred and twenty-five pounds, she is slender but still feminine and shapely. Her measurements are 34-25-36, and she has B-cup tits. I can get a fair percentage of the titty meant in my mouth.
Dick World Tour
Whitney spent her first few months in the industry switching between filming and traveling the world on her newfound bankroll. She visited fifteen countries before settling down and getting serious about her new profession.
I bet she was crushing some foreign dick while skipping about the planet. Whitney got a little taste of everything, so she was already familiar when she confronted it on set. After you fuck a self-immolating Tibetan monk protesting the Chinese occupation of their lands, you can fuck anything that moves.
By now, Whitney's list of credits includes a who's who of the best websites and producers, including Girlfriends Films, Devil's Films, Pure Taboo, New Sensations, Naughty America, Mile High, Evil Angel, Zero Tolerance, Girls Way, 3rd Degree, Adam and Eve, Jules Jordon Video, Lethal Hardcore, Tushy, and Digital Sin.
In 2018, Whitney received her first Adult Video News and XBIZ award nominations for best new actress. The confidence boost inspired Whitney to take her career to the next level by shooting her first anal scene with Jade Nile, Kenzie Reeves, and Haven Rae for the film First Anal 6.
Wait a minute. Hadn't Kenzie been fucked in the ass by 2018? I find that hard to believe. But, of course, everything about Kenzie Reeves makes me hard, so that makes sense.
So far, Whitney has acted in around eight hundred scenes and directed around sixty-five. That's right, gents. This bitch is multi-talented. Her pussy isn't the only thing pulling its weight around here. She can think and handle a camera, also.
Being a Whore Pays
With the fine details out of the way, let's dive into Whitney's Twitter account. It's one of the best ways to stay on top of what this sexy slut is up to.
She describes herself as a Spiegler Girl. Spiegler is a very well-respected agency in the industry. If you can sign with them, you'll probably be able to make something of yourself in porn.
She also calls herself a performer and content creator. Well, that's to put it lightly, Whitney. I think you're selling yourself short. You're a porn star whose pussy has been paying the bills and more. You turned your sluttiness into a paycheck. Be proud of that shit. I turned my horniness into a paycheck. You gotta do what you gotta do.
Currently, all of Whitney's directing credits come through Dorcel. They love her over there, and she is doing great work. Whitney has handled herself quite well in the business.
Finally, Whitney ends her description with the hashtag free Palestine. Can we just nuke it all? If Christians, Jews, and Muslims can't handle the responsibility of a holy land, perhaps we should take it away and put them in the corner like toddlers. Besides, wouldn't you guys rather be jerking off to Whitney rather than shooting rockets at each other? The only rockets I launch are fired from my cock top and into a tissue.
Whitney joined Twitter in July of 2016 and has since amassed three hundred and twenty-five thousand followers. That's what happens when you're sexy and know how to hustle. This bitch has plans.
The pinned Tweet at the top of her page is a sexy picture of her tits, along with a link to her Only Fans account. I'm sure I don't have to tell you how wonderful this bitches Only Fans' is. You'll see every inch of her body until you can't take it anymore.
While you're at it, don't forget to check out her personal website Whitney Wright XO. You'll have a blast switching between the two while you beat yourself silly. Good luck out there.
Dandy Porn and the AVN Awards
Dorcel makes what I would call "fancy-ass porn." And yes. That is the technical term. For example, the Son Dernier film "Whitney, La Soumise." Whenever a porn movie has a french title but is being distributed outside of France, it's some dandy bullshit to which chicks flick the bean.
At first, I thought Whitney might be starring and directing in "Whitney, La Soumise," but she stays in front of the camera for this one and lets Herve Bodilis take the reigns.
Whitney has made such a name for herself that Adult Video News tapped her to help advertise their awards show in Vegas at the beginning of next year. They don't ask just anybody to do that shit.
If you have the time and money, I highly recommend attending. Who am I kidding? You have all the time in the world due to your lack of employment. Still, I doubt the allowance your mother gives you for living in her basement wouldn't cover the plane tickets, let alone the entry fee.
One of Whitney's fellow industry performer friends is Abigail Mac. If you are unfamiliar with her, you should familiarize yourself while wielding your cock. And before you ask, yes, they've shot content together. As we speak, I'm looking at a picture of the two sharing the same bushel of grapes.
With Great Power Comes Great Responsibility
Whiney retweeted and elaborated on a warning post from the incredible and sexy Alex Coal. I'll quote Alex first, "It's interesting to watch a director/talent get multiple nominations who tore my vagina in six places, kept cont."
Whitney went on to call Jay Rock Content out as the perpetrator of torn labias. She recommends performers put him on their no list, as many ladies already have.
Hey, jay Rock. I know what it's like to have a giant penis. Unfortunately, you can't treat your giant penis like my readers treat their tiny ones. You have to warm a bitch up and use plenty of lube. Otherwise, you might turn a bitches coochie inside out and ruin your evening. How do you not already know this, Jay? Get your shit together.
Things That Make Me Hard: Sanctioning Cuba and the TSA
I mentioned earlier that Whitney had a head on her shoulders, and I wasn't lying. Whitney is one of only a few porn bitches that will post about news and current event. I like that it gives Whitney some personality, but I don't know if I want to hear about US sanctions on medical aid to Cuba while I'm stroking the garden snake.
What is the worst part of traveling by air? Having to get through security, of course. Well, guess what? It could be a lot worse. At least you're not a hot chick.
Hop on Adult Time to see a video of what it's like for Whitney to get through the TSA check. She gets every inch of her body frisked by multiple men. Even fellow passengers get in on the action. Maybe I should think about joining the TSA.
Whitney is sexy, talented, and driven. Her rise in the industry was fueled by her savvy and cocksmanship. No matter where you look up her content, you'll be playing pocket pool in no time flat.
I'm unsure if the news posts help or hinder Whitney's pursuits. It's nice to see a more 3D porn star, but I don't want to accidentally bust a nut while looking at starving African children.
Whitney and her wet pussy want you to goon her as soon as possible. I hope you have plenty of lotion.
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I sat and I waited. The private eye I had hired told me this was the address she came to, and she had said she'd be home late tonight. I wasn't heartbroken about it. She really forced me to give up on the numerous things I loved, but refused to give up on the things she liked. I wanted to buy a new Benz? Too expensive, she'd tell me. I kept the old one until she insisted it broke down too often, which was once. Buy a new Benz? No. Buy a used Benz? No. Buy a used Honda Accord? Yes. That, in...
My husband and I are both strong confident successful thirty year olds who pride ourselves on diligence and hard work. My husband Kevin was an aspiring fitness model when we met nearly ten years ago and over the last decade I've been right at his side as his career in the industry took off. After our wedding, Kevin and I decided to branch out and open a small fitness/tanning studio. With the help of Mike, Kevin's best friend and business partner, our studio took off and eventually grew to a...
The night ended finally after several hours of pure boredom. I hated nights like that. I would rather walk through a dark empty building, than do nothing but wait for the shift to change. On the way home from the motor pool, I stopped for a cup of bad coffee and a two day old roll. "You are not going to charge me for this roll are you?" I asked after one bite. I threw the remainder into the trash as I said it. If he insisted of course I would pay, but I just knew that it wasn't right. He...
Party Girl, I can’t tell you how much I miss gazing upon your naked body . Could we maybe make it a weekly thing? Say, I come around to the clump of palms beneath your balcony every Tuesday at 11 P.M., and you take off absolutely everything? Think about it. I know I do, regularly, and my hand starts creeping, and I dream of all the naked things I could do with your naked body. The neighbors would never be the same. And while you think on that, think on this: I know you’re a woman who likes...
I looked at Mom's sister. Although she must have watched these DVDs, perhaps many times, she was mesmerized by the action on the screen. I didn't know why Mom had send the DVDs to her sister but I was beginning to understand why Samantha had brought them here. I stretched to the far end of the couch and leaned over to open the cupboard door of the small end table where Mom and I had brazenly stashed some of our equipment, right under Dad's nose. I retrieved a set of bracelets and sat back.For a...
Thank you so much for the kind comments on part 1. This is my first writing attempt, and it's good to know that some folks are enjoying it. Some of you have said that you're interested in where this is going. Well, so am I. :) I have a few ideas, and a couple of key items I want to get to, but most of it is coming out as I type it. Hopefully we'll all enjoy wherever the heck it ends up. Thanks again! LJ PS: Apologies to "Travesty" for the delay. I won't abandon it, but there may be...
By : Rah123 Hi My name is Rah im from Hyderabad, now I’m gonna narrate my story in Hindi Gar koi mujse Contact karna chahte ho aur mere Story aapko kaisi lagi Zarur kehna mera email id: Mei ek Middle class ka ladka hu aur athelete fit bhi 5 9”mei ek insurance company mei kaam kiya karta thah tab mujhe office ki ore se mobile number data milta thah jisse mei customer ko call kar apne insurance company ki details diya karta tha, calls karte karte bahut thak jata thah aur ek din mujhe aise hi ek...
Sleeping in my own bed appealed to me, even if it wasn't as comfortable as the Mexico City's fancy bed. It belonged to me and no crazy drug dealer was likely to come for me. The Box House was cool at night, which was okay because it was summer and the temperature didn't get too cold. It was hot in the midday sun, but that wasn't too back because the ceiling fans kept the air moving, and the 20 inch box fan, I converted to an exhaust fan, pulled the stale air out and the fresh in. There...