She says she’s from somewhere over the rainbow, but it feels more like somewhere dirty you don’t wanna leave. Forty years of knowing exactly how to work a camera and every inch of herself. She doesn’t fake the fun either—goes all natural, every curve, every bit of skin showing she’s not here to play cute.
Her big ass steals the scene the second she stands or bends. No hesitation, no fluff, just pure, raw satisfaction watching her move. The lovense toy she uses? It buzzes so often it’s practically her sidekick. That little pink thing knows her better than most boyfriends ever could. She teases it, controls it, makes you beg for her to turn it up another level.