Bubble Butt Anal Slut With Jessy Jones, Valentina Nappi – Brazzers
Bubble Butt Anal Slut With Jessy Jones, Valentina Nappi – Brazzers
By Captain Jax, Pornographer Petty Officer
Ahoy me hearties, brace yourself for a wild ride with the bustyItalian beauty Valentina Nappi and the one-eyed sailor Jessy Jones in this outdoor anal adventure brought to you by the fine folk at Brazzers. This is one sunbathing sesh these two metaphorical shipmates won’t soon forget!
As the scrumptious Valentina, clad in a tantalizing pink string bikini that barely contains her ample assets, lazily lounges on the grassy shores, Jessy approaches like a shark scenting chum. Valentina’s alabaster skin glistens invitingly in the Mediterranean sunlight. With her chestnut hair cascading over her shoulders and a greenery-adorned tattoo coiling around her thigh, she fully embraces her Italian sensuality.
Jessy, a.k.a. Captain Anal Jones, circles this buxom beauty like a lustful codebreaker. The way Valentina’s bikini top struggles to reign in her massive funbags as she periodically cranes her neck provides tantalizing peeks of her hardened nipples. Her barely-there thong nestled deep into bountiful buttocks is the pornographic equivalent of a Teutonic wine cave. Bountiful valleys and Monica Lewinsky-sized hills await…
The Captain wastes no time tossing over the sexy Italian a “Heave ho!” as he signals his intentions. Valentina playfully returns the sentiment by cupping her breasts to employ them as squishy mattresses for an imaginary lover’s headboard. This brief flirting quickly escalates to ravishment, as Jessy kicks things off by smooching on the ultra-tattooed Valentina’s neck. Her naughty bits respond in kind, twitching to attention.
As the Ultimate Warrior’s chest-compression technique yields to a full-on slobberknocker, the two embark upon a grope-fest turning the picturesque Italian coast into a dick-slicked, sweat-soaked free-for-all. Valentina’s hands find purchase on Jessy’s characteristically Bhut Jolokia (ghost pepper) scrotum, mates, as the well-endowed Captain undresses his strapping young waifu.
Soon, his Jolly Roger dips into the salty Mediterranean as he rehearses an eye-gougingly wet gobble-fest on Valentina’s 7 stars. Her toes curl, her back arches, and the sounds of her oral acrobatics cause camels to spontaneously breed. The audible ” personnal” is a strong contender for the works of the Renaissance.
What follows sets the stage for the opposite of a Gregorian chant, as the two go to town on each other with a limber, carnal synchronized swimming act that would make a lecherous octopus blush. Valley bounce, jaw thrusting, the works.
Finally, it’s mates before canvas. With sailor’s pantaloons around his ankles and Valentina’s arse turning every colour of the Tuscan sunset, Jessy begins to violate the most hallowed of spaces, the olive grove between Valentina’s cheeks. And it’s a wonderfully sloppy, mucus-laden, bargain buccing bass-clef wank!
“FLOOD THE PORTHOLES!!!” The Captain calls out as Valentina reaches for the depths of uncharted orgasmic territories. The two engage in an outdoor, spittle-ridden tango that sends literal clap shots into the Jacobean clouds. It’s bukkakesque, but not in common with the Nobel Prize…Ah, too soon?
In conclusion, this outdoor laybrawl fulfills all prior verbal agreements arrived at between our stars and the producing team at Brazzers. Serena Williams tried to exercise a right of first refusal, but alas, she was not made available. Therefore, this one-eyed Captain scores the mother of all pegs from Valentina Nappi, and the whole Italian coastline joins in lustful harmony. This movie gets a perfect score — five-striped prostate presses!
