If you check out the definition of flawless in the dictionary, you'll discover an image of
Kelly Divine. Her breasts are so ample you could compare them to a basketball. The snug panties she wears prevent her perfectly formed genitals from getting chilly.
Her backside is so firm that even a coin could bounce off it - if you could manage to tear your gaze away.
Kelly Divine possesses every desirable quality, apart from a bank balance with enough zeros. To address her financial woes, she resolves to exhibit her feminine attributes in exchange for cash at The Room.
The situation takes a turn for the better when an anonymous dark phallus disrupts Kelly's performance, only to find her eagerly accommodating it with her mouth. It seems that all the suggestive movements from her dancing had been building up Kelly's sensual tension, which then reached a climax with the arrival of the dark member through the glory hole. Kelly's emerald eyes soon become fixated on the tapestry as she skillfully engulfs the dark phallus deep into her throat.
Divine's involvement with the dark phallus escalates as her mouth grows parched from lavishing attention on the substantial organ, with her vagina next in line for similar treatment. A stool tucked in the corner is brought into the scene as
Kelly Divine leans over it, submitting her luscious slit to the dark rod. Her voluminous bosom heaves violently as she almost succumbs to euphoria from the intense experience with her first dark phallus.
Every inch of the dark sausage disappears into Kelly's pussy, causing her chest to almost cave in from the exertion. And no sincere enthusiast of dark phalluses would depart without receiving a generous splash of dark fluid on her countenance. Picture the astonishment on the club owner's face as he hands over the earnings for the night, with Kelly sporting a mask of dark fluids.