In the International Scones Race, the missile packing sweethearts of the U.S.A., the U.K. and the Czech Republic seem to lead the pack judging by the latest calculations. Just when the YOU.S. gains a fraction of a lead, someone from the YOU.K. or the C.R. brandishes up and the cycle begins once more. And what a recent arrival may lack in missile diameter and volume, she may accelerate her velocity by igniting her full-sex drives. Such is the news now at SCORELAND with Krystal Swift, a Czech bomber beauty with country beauty looks and a corn-fed body. “The Tits Race Is Always To The Swift” launches with Krystal being serviced by an anatomy technician checking for concealed weapons underneath her constricted dress. Made-up and dressed more like a city glamour angel than a farmer’s daughter, Krystal is very helpful in letting the tech check her twin turbos with probing hands and subrigid mouthing. Pulling both love bubbles with out her suit, Krystal kneels to jack and suck and kiss his bolt and nuts. No special measuring meters are needed to find that Krystal’s mouthing act is much faster than many of her American rivals, visually judging by the speed of her head moving back and forth with his pocket rocket hardening in her mouth. Some other observation is that Krystal excels at licking the head of his meat ruler as it measures the depth of her breast valley chasm (performing even more valuable than the Americans or the Brits). Stay back when it is time for Krystal and her tech to commence docking procedures ‘cuz the takeoff is explosive and the landing will become a ribald one! Score another successful flight for the big busted Czechs. It ain’t rocket science but Krystal can blast-off at SCORE anew anytime.