The fluorescent lights of the Barcelona immigration office hummed, casting a sterile glow on Mariana’s anxious face. Her tourist visa had expired, and deportation loomed. Jimmy Bud, the immigration agent, leaned back in his chair, his eyes raking over her curves. He paused at her big ass.
"There might be… alternatives," Jimmy said, his voice thick with suggestion. Mariana, desperate, met his gaze. Was this really happening? The heat in his eyes left no doubt.
He led her out, not to a holding cell, but to a secluded alleyway near the bustling Las Ramblas. The air was thick with the smell of paella and something else… something illicit. He pushed her against the brick wall, his big dick pressing against her thigh.
“I like a Colombiana girl," he growled, his hand reaching around to squeeze her big tits. Mariana shivered, a mix of fear and arousal coursing through her veins. This was wrong, so wrong, but she needed to stay in Barcelona.
He didn't waste time. Jimmy yanked down her shorts, exposing her plump ass. She didn't resist. He spit on his hand and began to rub her skin to give it some moisture. He spread her cheeks and shoved his cock inside, fucking her roughly against the wall. Her cries echoed in the alley. Hardcore fucking, raw and desperate. Jimmy Bud didn't hold back. He thrust deep, punishing her flesh.
She started to moan with each thrust, she realized it was not bad. He was a good lay she thought while squirting all over his dick. The squirt was a pleasure for both because he started to cum hard. When it was all over Jimmy said with a smile: "Welcome to Barcelona".