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What’s not to like about this week’s exploit Ophelia H Flowers? This 21 year old girl had my ear from the moment she got in the car with that voice just made for PHONE SEX! Sorry mom and dad but your daughter’s a little self proclaimed slut who can’t get enough sex and loves to get naked the moment we asked her to. So I was running a little late for today’s shoot and I had Rob my PA in the car with me when we picked up little miss “watch me masturbate”, who was more than happy to let Rob feel her up as we got more acquainted on the drive to the hotel. This was one fun car ride and today’s “interview” you will find out reveals what an adventurous type Feel- Me-Ophelia is. This girl got right naked, right quick and didn’t care who saw her as a few passerby’s got an eye full making their day, or month, I bet. I mean this girl is so down for anything she even wanted to suck off Rob in the car before going into the hotel room. Got to love a girl this horny and sexual. So after she serviced Rob in the car we begin with our flower on the bed and this rose petal got handled by our stud Joe. This girl was ready to go and as soon as I get her naked and Joe began fingering her holes and licking that beautiful slit and butt hole. Next the Hitachi comes out and she really goes for a ride having one of her 8 total orgasms for the day and tying her personal best record. Do you think Ophelia liked Joe? Well you would never guess from how many times she said, “You’re so fucking hot” about him as she gobbles on his thick hard cock. Next she gets the tongue lashing of a lifetime as Joe expertly fingers her fuck holes. Oh yea she’s enjoying this fuck session. Joe then proceeds to fuck Ophelia’s flower holes in all the positions you know us for, all shot in PIP and a few new PIPIP shots to give you all the great action. This flower sure was fun to pluck and we loved taking her porn cherry for all lovers of first timers. SO enjoy flapping!

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