JMac is painting. Sexy golden-haired Alexis Fawx, 40, is wearing a taut, hot costume that hugs her curves and stockings. She’s touching herself. That babe crosses her legs. She is awfully decked out for a woman who’s watching a room being painted.
“Thank you for coming out on such late notice,” Alexis says.
“Oh, no problem,” oblivious JMac says.
Alexis’s boyfriend was supposed to paint the room, but the slothful fucker by no means got around to it.
“I just thought I would take matters into my own hands,” that babe says.
Turn around, JMac! Turn around!
This babe touches him. This babe rubs her hooters against him.
“You have to figure out,” that babe says, touching his arms. Oldest M.I.L.F. line in the book.
Now JMac’s starting to receive the picture.
“You told you had a husband?” JMac says.
Alexis assures him that he is not there. Won’t be back any time soon.
JMac, oblivious no longer, stops painting and turns around.
Then this charmer sticks his 10-Pounder in her face hole. Then he copulates her in all sorts of positions. Alexis has greater than typical bra-busters, but each other part of her body is dunky, and JMac manhandles her.
He’ll finish the paint job eventually, but first, this petticoat chaser has to paint Alexis’s face. That’s a job well done.