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Levi and I started decorating our new M.I.L.F. headquarters and we thought it was going to be easy. Once we saw how hard it really was we contacted a bunch of interior decorators. This dude showed up and had some awesome ideas. We were going to hire him until Margo showed up a couple hours later. She was a bit older than our usual M.I.L.F.'s but sexy as hell because she kept herself in great shape. Levi pounced on her right away and for a minute there, I thought he was going to fail since she kept shooting him down, and he has not been doing this too long. Everything she would decide to discuss about the home and how she wanted to decorate it, Levi quickly turned it into something sexual but nuanced. She picked up on what he was up to and eventually relented. She knew this was her chance to get some young, strange guy and just have a ball, or two balls and a cock. Levi pounded her interior and decorated her face. [ Watch Trailer] |
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Bad news for Margo Sullivan. The bank is foreclosing on her house. Most people would panic. Not Margo. When the bank shows up at the door, Margo's wearing a little see-through number that her tits poke right through. Hmmmm...maybe Margo can work on an extension. Before long, Margo's got her mouth wrapped around the guy's nut sac and her tonsils are massaging his cock. But Margo knows it's going to take more than oral to hold off the bank. It's gonna take her pussy and...her ass. Her secret weapon! Will Margo's master plan succeed? You'll have to wait for the video to find out. But for now, we'll tell you that Margo is a 49-year-old divorcee from Tampa, Florida (born in Washington, D.C.), and she's a poker dealer. Clearly, she knows how to win with a losing hand. |
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A door-to-door salesman is selling vacation packages, but Margo Sullivan doesn't need to go anywhere to indulge in her passion: fucking. Particularly getting fucked in her ass. Margo, who's 49 and divorced, clearly has a thing for men who come knocking at her door. Last time we saw her, she was fucking the guy from the bank's foreclosure office. Which proves that this door-to-door vacation salesman is a bit of an idiot: If Margo can't afford her mortgage, how can she afford to go to Hawaii? Doesn't that guy look at 40SomethingMag.com?
Well, maybe he does. And that's why he came knocking at her door. It's kinda like Margo's version of Halloween. Trick or treat? "How about my ass!" |
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