Role Play Try-on Haul

“It’s Big Butt Friday once again, and you know what that means – it’s time for another epic try-on haul featuring yours truly, Lana Rhoades! I’m beyond excited to show off my latest purchases, especially since they’re all about embracing and flaunting my assets. So grab a snack, get comfy, and prepare for a wild ride as I give you an up close and personal look at everything I’ve got in store today.”

Lana Rhoades sits cross-legged on the big bed in her lavish bedroom, which is bathed in soft, warm lighting. Her coral pink silk robe is loosely tied at the waist, revealing tantalizing glimpses of her toned midriff and ample chest with each movement. She’s got a stack of lacy, colorful lingerie piled high next to her, eagerly awaiting their moment to shine.

“First up, we’ve got this super sexy red lace body suit. Isn’t it to die for?” She holds up the skimpy, revealing piece of lingerie, examining it with a mischievous glint in her emerald green eyes. With a girlish giggle, she shimmies out of her robe and lets it slip off her shoulders, pooling at her slender waist. Her creamy skin all but glows in the soft light.

“One, two, three!” Lana counts down playfully before hopping to her feet and doing a little twirl. In one swift, fluid motion she sheds her robe completely and slides the red bodysuit up her long legs. She hands the wisp of a garment over the purchase price, her curvaceous ass jiggling enticingly as she bends over. Once on, the scanty garment barely covers a thing, riding low on her hips and pushing her ample breasts up into tantalizing mounds.

“Mmm, I look good enough to eat,” she purrs, running her hands across her riveting curves as she admires herself in the full-length mirror hanging on her wall. Twirling around to give her audience a bird’s eye view, she wiggles her huge, perky ass from side to side. “What do you think, boys? Think you can handle all of this?”

Next up is a g-string bikini in a fire-engine red hue, a barely-there scrap of fabric that covers all the essentials and little else. Lana’s smile turns naughty as she runs a hand teasingly over her round rump before shimmying into the suit. “I’ve been dying to rock this little number on the beach.”

Once the skimpy number is in place, she pours herself a glass of wine and sinks back on the bed, crossing her long legs and letting one of the string ties fall away. “I’ve got one more sexy surprise for you, but you’re gonna have to wait just a little longer to see it,” she says coyly.

The camera zooms in on her bountiful cleavage, the tops of her milky mounds spilling enticingly from the low neckline. She takes a sip of her wine, running her tongue across her plump lips. “Mmm. I positively love this shot – the heat of the wine, the sheer naughtiness of it all.”

After her sip, Lana props herself up on her elbows, letting her hair fall across one shoulder. She maneuvers the pile of lingerie around until she locates her final selection – a sinfully sheer babydoll dress. Biting her lip, she crosses one of her long legs over the other as she slowly, teasingly slides out of her red g-string.

“What I wouldn’t give to have a man right now, running his hands all over my bare, perfect body and exploring every inch of my tight little holes,” she says huskily, as if speaking to an imaginary lover in the room. With deliberate slowness, she slides the sheer dress over her head and down her lithe form, the sheer fabric clinging to her every curve. The effect is pure, unmitigated sex.

“Why don’t you come over here and give me a spank or seven for being such a naughty girl,” Lana coos, bending all the way over and wiggling her unbelievably ample ass in the camera’s direction. “I think I could use the punishment.”

She stands up, letting the dress slide over her shoulders, and with a coquette’s mischievous smile, she blows a flirty kiss to her audience. “Can’t wait to see you next week, darlings!”

Lana’s sultry laugh fades as the camera follows herswaying hips out of frame, leaving her sexy_afterthought hanging in the air and her viewers with a raging hard-on to endure until the next try-on haul. And they can’t wait.