When this movie spreads, 46-year-old divorcee Stormy Lynne is already straddling her petticoat chaser. So much for foreplay. This babe is wearing sexy, matching bra and panties, stockings and fuck shoes. This babe has lengthy, golden-haired hair. She’s helping her ladies man relax after a lengthy day.
“Did u notice my outfit?” that babe asks him. Of course he did.
“I got it just for u,” she says.
And for us, of course.
That buck turns over. That babe directs his hands up and down her constricted, thin, shapely body. Stormy Lynne’s mangos are large, especially for such a little dominatrix. This babe receives on all fours so this chab can bury his face in her wazoo. Then this babe turns around so that skirt chaser can eat and finger her bald twat. This babe seems to be appreciating herself.
“I forgot the digital camera was there,” this babe said us afterwards.
She sucks. This babe copulates. The daybed squeaks. She takes every inch of his meat-thermometer and then receives her face decorated with cum.
If you are a lady, keep your eye on your ladies man when Stormy Lynne’s around. If you’re a fellow, you already know where to look.