Ashley is so little that she makes the Loser’s penis look immense. Now that is little! Her face hole is so tiny that she’s barely adept to wrap her lips around his tool, She makes him look like John Holmes! In our opinion, at this point, the Loser should’ve shut down the digital camera and asked her to marry him.
Certainly, she would’ve said no. Ashley is juvenile (just Eighteen). She’s hot. This babe is handsome. That babe is definitely not desperate. She’s saving up for high school, and if banging and engulfing the Loser is the majority breathtaking way for her to pay her tuition, we’re all for it.
By the way, she’s from North Dakota, and we can’t remember the final time we heard of a porn starlet coming from North Dakota. The Loser might have thought to ask her about that.
The opening minutes of this scene contain the usual Loser gems, like him asking her to take off her hot outfit by saying, “Let’s take a view what we’re working with here,” as if Ashley were a tool he just bought from Home Depot. Stuff adore that makes us realize the real reason the Loser tried to become a porn director: It’s the merely way he’ll ever receive laid.
The Loser manages to copulate Ashley in a variety of positions. He cums on her face. The Loser has his scene. Ashley goes off to fame, fortune and college. Everyone wins, especially the Loser, who goes to bed that night thinking he has a big knob.