Camilla has a little problem. Her porno husband is away on a business journey.
“With his office assistant, of course,” this babe says when she phones her friend, Franco. “Would u be pro to come over for me? I would just love to speak with you for a little bit. A pair of minutes.”
Speak? We suspect that Camilla doesn’t want to do much speaking, especially when this babe hangs up the phone and we watch that she’s wearing a tight suit that exposes tons of deep cleavage and some upskirt, likewise.
“I hope today’s the day,” that babe says. “I’m intend to fuck his brains out. I can not await.”
Ah, just as we thought!
So Franco brandishes up and Camilla says, “I think this chab is doing his typist. Totally. It’s happened too many times. I mean, we haven’t had sex in months.”
Franco can not make no doubt of it. Neither can we. This fake boyfriend of hers is obviously an butthole.
“I just married the not correct lad,” she says as that babe strokes Franco’s leg. And previous to lengthy, she’s got his bigger in size than run of the mill, dark-skinned schlong in her face hole. Then this Lothario fingers her shaved love tunnel and makes her squirt. And that is just a prelude to Franco rogering her snatch and arse. And all this makes Camilla’s fake boyfriend an rectal hole for not rogering her butt all the time.
We say “fake” husband ‘coz Camilla, who’s Fourty six, is a divorcee and Mamma from England. But the merely thing fake about this scene is the idea that Camilla is married. Everything else is real: her squirt, the way that babe lustily sucks that BBC, the way that babe cums when she’s getting screwed in every hole.
We asked Camilla if she’s into a bit of a-hole, and she said, “Yes, a lot!”
And then this babe went ahead and proved it.