Kerry Martin walks into the ZZ Bar. This voluptuous, 45-year-old divorcee and Mom is wearing a short, tight, red suit with a plunging neckline that exposes off most of her big, natural mellons. Her rack is on full show! The waiter displays up and pours her some water. She makes a phone call and tells her ally, who’s supposed to meet her, about the waiter, who she thinks is hot.
Kerry has plans. She tosses out her water and asks the waiter for more then asks him about the specials on the menu. One of them is filet mignon.
“The meat sounds really juicy. Is it?” Kerry asks. We know what’s on her mind. But does this dude?
“Yeah, it’s actually really moist,” he innocently replies.
“That beef sounds wonderful,” that babe says. “I think I’ll try that option.”
Then Kerry asks him to show her to the restroom, and when they acquire there, Kerry pokes him against the wall and crams her bouncy bosoms against his chest.
“I’m kinda still on the clock,” that ladies man protests.
This babe desires to be on that larger than average, black shlong.
This chab protests some more, but when she takes her mangos out, his protests are futile.
“Give me that beef now,” Kerry says.
This babe gets on her knees and sucks his large, dark jock right there in the restaurant. Kerry’s hairless cum-hole is on the menu. Turns out her gazoo is on the menu, likewise, and that charmer fills it with his BBC before cumming all over her face.
We assume that was intended to be Kerry’s dessert.