Melissa Stratton lounged on Mr. Producer’s bed in lacey, yellow lingerie, strapped over the tanned and toned body of a former ballerina. She charmingly talked shit to Mr. Director about how she could never marry him while also explaining her particular brand of OCD. She quickly became impatient with Mr. Director’s attempts to flirt with her. She wasn’t here to entertain him. She was here to fuck Mr. Producer. She stripped out of her lingerie and started rubbing her tiny pussy to get it nice and wet. Mr Producer wasted no time jumping into the action, and her waiting pussy. She wrapped her glossy, bubble gum lips around his dick to taste her pussy, then she climbed on top and rode him with legs spread so he could see him inside her and her big tits bouncing with each thrust. She twirled her tanned and toned body around his cock, letting him fucker her however he wanted until he shot a mega load all over her flawless face.
