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Erotic model turned sex therapist Cindy Hope has an appointment with a hot lesbian couple, in episode four of Sandra Shines sizzling series Dr Hope. Gorgeous Liza Kolt is having a hard time forgiving her girlfriend, ebony beauty Luna Corazon, for cheating on her. Cindy has a novel solution: Liza should have sex with another woman, so they can each experience how it feels from the others perspective. Luna watches, aghast, as Cindy starts to kiss and caress her girlfriend. Liza is unsure at first, but quickly succumbs to Cindys passionate embrace and returns her kisses with fervor, letting the naughty therapist remove her top and bra and fondle her breasts. Luna finds herself getting turned on as she watches Cindy suck Lizas stiff nipples and lick her through her flimsy panties. By the time Cindy starts eating Lizas wet pussy, Luna is masturbating, turned on by the spectacle of her girlfriends evident excitement. Liza goes face down, ass up and Cindy licks her pussy and tight puckered asshole from behind, making her squeal with pleasure. Seeing that Luna is aroused, Cindy switches places with her, and Luna eats her girlfriends pussy voraciously, sucking on her clit and finger-fucking her wet slit, as Cindy masturbates. After Liza orgasms, Dr Hope gives Luna permission to have some fun too, and the Brazilian cutie straddles Lizas face to get eaten to a climax, frigging her girlfriend all the while. Cindy is delighted with the results of her unorthodox, but very effective and satisfying treatment.

Erotic model turned sex therapist Cindy Hope has an appointment with a hot lesbian couple, in episode four of Sandra Shines sizzling series Dr Hope. Gorgeous Liza Kolt is having a hard time forgiving her girlfriend, ebony beauty Luna Corazon, for cheating on her. Cindy has a novel solution: Liza should have sex with another woman, so they can each experience how it feels from the others perspective. Luna watches, aghast, as Cindy starts to kiss and caress her girlfriend. Liza is unsure at first, but quickly succumbs to Cindys passionate embrace and returns her kisses with fervor, letting the naughty therapist remove her top and bra and fondle her breasts. Luna finds herself getting turned on as she watches Cindy suck Lizas stiff nipples and lick her through her flimsy panties. By the time Cindy starts eating Lizas wet pussy, Luna is masturbating, turned on by the spectacle of her girlfriends evident excitement. Liza goes face down, ass up and Cindy licks her pussy and tight puckered asshole from behind, making her squeal with pleasure. Seeing that Luna is aroused, Cindy switches places with her, and Luna eats her girlfriends pussy voraciously, sucking on her clit and finger-fucking her wet slit, as Cindy masturbates. After Liza orgasms, Dr Hope gives Luna permission to have some fun too, and the Brazilian cutie straddles Lizas face to get eaten to a climax, frigging her girlfriend all the while. Cindy is delighted with the results of her unorthodox, but very effective and satisfying treatment.

4 years ago 18061 2:01
Valentina Bianco is 33 but you’d be forgiven for thinking she’s less than half that age. She’s Italian but lives in Spain. Apparently word’s got out down there, from the delighted reports of Iberian sluts like Montse Swinger and Julia de Lucia, that PSS is quite the site to work for if you’re visiting Blighty. And, just like her friends, Valentino ain’t half hardcore. Alas there’ll be no marking of her bottom today (got to respect a working girl’s need to turn up to her next shoots in one piece) but in all other respects – choking, face-slapping, face-spitting, facefucking, you name it – she pretty much loves being treated like a piece of sh*t. Oh and then there’s the water asphyxiation. Now pushing a girl’s head into water and holding it there is, alas, one of those (few) things that we can’t show here at PSS. I know, boo-hoo. Especially, and this doesn’t happen every day, when one of our whores is pretty much begging us to do it. Valentina might look like butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth but boy has this bitch done it all, all except, well, having her head held underwater. So we came to a compromise. How’s about if you dunked your face into a bowl full of water and just held it there for as long as you wanted? And then you could do it again, and then again, and again. Yippee, clapped Valentina. Hurrah. And then everything happily slotted into place after we asked her if she could p*ss for us and she nodded her head with a happy grin but said she’d need to drink some water first, so we had her do that and then we shot the photos and by the time we got to the end of those she was bursting so Andy told her to relieve herself there and then on his kitchen floor, which she did. Fucking sluice. So that’s how she ended up dunking her head in a bowl of water and holding it there, because she was told to clean up her p*ss at the start of the scene (we’d left it there especially) and lo and behold she found herself with a cloth and a bowl of water to do it with. It would also be remiss of us not to mention the fact that, to be entirely accurate, p*ssing on the kitchen floor was not in fact the first time she’d done it. No, that happened a couple of hours earlier during the solo scene when she’d jetted all over the sofa within about five seconds of putting the wand on her clit. No word of warning, just whooosh. Some might call it squirting. Some might call it p*ss. Believe you me, the stink afterwards said it all. Today at least, we know which side of the debate we’re on. Don't forget to check out her interview, which includes the following: 01:09: what she likes during rough sex 02:04: when she realized she liked it 03:41: not getting a lot of it in her 20s 04:33: how she got into porn 05:33: what she’s learned about her sexuality since doing porn 06:17: why she gets turned on by being sexually degraded 07:22: what she thinks about when she wanks 07:53: what she likes doing outside of sex 08:34: why she doesn’t fuck guys at parties 09:18: favorite positions

Valentina Bianco is 33 but you’d be forgiven for thinking she’s less than half that age. She’s Italian but lives in Spain. Apparently word’s got out down there, from the delighted reports of Iberian sluts like Montse Swinger and Julia de Lucia, that PSS is quite the site to work for if you’re visiting Blighty. And, just like her friends, Valentino ain’t half hardcore. Alas there’ll be no marking of her bottom today (got to respect a working girl’s need to turn up to her next shoots in one piece) but in all other respects – choking, face-slapping, face-spitting, facefucking, you name it – she pretty much loves being treated like a piece of sh*t. Oh and then there’s the water asphyxiation. Now pushing a girl’s head into water and holding it there is, alas, one of those (few) things that we can’t show here at PSS. I know, boo-hoo. Especially, and this doesn’t happen every day, when one of our whores is pretty much begging us to do it. Valentina might look like butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth but boy has this bitch done it all, all except, well, having her head held underwater. So we came to a compromise. How’s about if you dunked your face into a bowl full of water and just held it there for as long as you wanted? And then you could do it again, and then again, and again. Yippee, clapped Valentina. Hurrah. And then everything happily slotted into place after we asked her if she could p*ss for us and she nodded her head with a happy grin but said she’d need to drink some water first, so we had her do that and then we shot the photos and by the time we got to the end of those she was bursting so Andy told her to relieve herself there and then on his kitchen floor, which she did. Fucking sluice. So that’s how she ended up dunking her head in a bowl of water and holding it there, because she was told to clean up her p*ss at the start of the scene (we’d left it there especially) and lo and behold she found herself with a cloth and a bowl of water to do it with. It would also be remiss of us not to mention the fact that, to be entirely accurate, p*ssing on the kitchen floor was not in fact the first time she’d done it. No, that happened a couple of hours earlier during the solo scene when she’d jetted all over the sofa within about five seconds of putting the wand on her clit. No word of warning, just whooosh. Some might call it squirting. Some might call it p*ss. Believe you me, the stink afterwards said it all. Today at least, we know which side of the debate we’re on. Don't forget to check out her interview, which includes the following: 01:09: what she likes during rough sex 02:04: when she realized she liked it 03:41: not getting a lot of it in her 20s 04:33: how she got into porn 05:33: what she’s learned about her sexuality since doing porn 06:17: why she gets turned on by being sexually degraded 07:22: what she thinks about when she wanks 07:53: what she likes doing outside of sex 08:34: why she doesn’t fuck guys at parties 09:18: favorite positions

4 years ago 31723 7:00
Horny Raisa gets wrapped up in self-pleasure in this kinky movie fantasy. It's a sunny day and the cute, auburn-haired babe walks through long grass and past graffiti-daubed walls, to a derelict building. She is dressed in a sheer top over a sexy black bra, with a black skater skirt and sneakers, and she is carrying a large roll of black plastic wrap. Cautiously, she enters the building and searches for the ideal spot then she uses lengths of the wrap to create a mat on the dirt-strewn floor. Next, she strips down to her black-lace lingerie, then removes her panties. She sits down and wraps her legs and midriff with the plastic, giving a sense of restriction and a fetish look. She parts her thighs, her puffed-up shaved pussy illuminated by a ray of sunlight, and begins to masturbate, stroking the plastic wrap and splaying and teasing her folds. As her subtly manicured fingertips circle her clit, she sighs with pleasure and her free hand caresses her breasts. She frigs herself faster and humps against her fingers as they slip inside. Next, she grabs another item she has brought along, enclosed in the same black plastic. She rips off the wrap to reveal a huge, realistic-looking dildo, and immediately begins to lick and suck on it, blowing it expertly. Meanwhile, she continues to fingerbang her pussy, keeping it wet and open, ready to take the toy. She plays the head against her slippery slit, then eases the helmet and huge shaft inside of her. She pounds her pussy, then squats over the mock-cock to ride it hard and deep. Her cries become more frantic as she approaches orgasm and she sinks down to take almost the full length, rubbing her clit furiously as she cums, sobbing in ecstasy, then raises herself up and off of the shaft. She tears the plastic wrap from her body, standing up to stroke her slender curves as the picture fades to black...

Horny Raisa gets wrapped up in self-pleasure in this kinky movie fantasy. It's a sunny day and the cute, auburn-haired babe walks through long grass and past graffiti-daubed walls, to a derelict building. She is dressed in a sheer top over a sexy black bra, with a black skater skirt and sneakers, and she is carrying a large roll of black plastic wrap. Cautiously, she enters the building and searches for the ideal spot then she uses lengths of the wrap to create a mat on the dirt-strewn floor. Next, she strips down to her black-lace lingerie, then removes her panties. She sits down and wraps her legs and midriff with the plastic, giving a sense of restriction and a fetish look. She parts her thighs, her puffed-up shaved pussy illuminated by a ray of sunlight, and begins to masturbate, stroking the plastic wrap and splaying and teasing her folds. As her subtly manicured fingertips circle her clit, she sighs with pleasure and her free hand caresses her breasts. She frigs herself faster and humps against her fingers as they slip inside. Next, she grabs another item she has brought along, enclosed in the same black plastic. She rips off the wrap to reveal a huge, realistic-looking dildo, and immediately begins to lick and suck on it, blowing it expertly. Meanwhile, she continues to fingerbang her pussy, keeping it wet and open, ready to take the toy. She plays the head against her slippery slit, then eases the helmet and huge shaft inside of her. She pounds her pussy, then squats over the mock-cock to ride it hard and deep. Her cries become more frantic as she approaches orgasm and she sinks down to take almost the full length, rubbing her clit furiously as she cums, sobbing in ecstasy, then raises herself up and off of the shaft. She tears the plastic wrap from her body, standing up to stroke her slender curves as the picture fades to black...

3 years ago 39472 2:00
IMPREGNATING THE SITTER GRIEVING HUSBAND IMPREGNATES TEEN TO FULFILL LATE WIFE'S LAST WISH April (Alina Lopez), a teen babysitter, climbs the front steps of a residential home. For her, this is just another day. Another job and a few more dollars in her pocket, which she really needs. However, it looks like the man living in this home is well off because the place is HUGE! She knocks on the door and a pleasant man (Dick Chibbles) greets her. 'Mr. Perry?' April greets with a smile. 'Yes, that's me. You must be April, welcome!' Trent says. April beams, saying that she's pleased to meet him and that she can't wait to meet the boys. April moves into the living room with Trent, making some small talk where it's revealed that she's raising her younger brother. Her parents passed away, so it's all on her now. Trent is sympathetic, though he moves onto asking her questions that seem a little beyond small talk. What nationality is she, is she a gymnast, how's school going? April politely answers all the questions the best she can, even if she's uncomfortable. When it comes to school, she admits that she wants to go into fashion, though money's a bit tight since she didn't get a scholarship. Trent seems intrigued and says, well, there's no shame in working for it! April then asks where the kids are and he says they're in the playroom. He's just going to be gone for a few hours, so hopefully she won't have issues with them. When April asks when the wife will be home, though, Trent gets a bit dodgy. He simply says that she won't be coming home. She's at work and has a deadline, so... Anyway, is April ready to meet the kids? April smiles and says that she is and heads off down the hall where she's directed. As she does, Trent walks behind her with a longing gaze. 'One hell of a mother...' he says under his breath. TITLE PLATE CUT TO hours later, and April is tidying up the living room after having put the kids to bed. She picks up a few toys then moves to a table where there are crayons and a drawing. She sets the toys aside and smiles to herself. 'Aw, I wonder what they drew...?' she says to herself as she picks up the drawing. As soon as she gazes at it, her brows furrow with confusion. It's a picture with stick figures, very much a child's drawing. There's a man labeled 'Dad' and a woman next to him labeled 'Claire.' They are surrounded by three kids, the boys. They all look happy. There's another woman off to the far side labeled 'Mom.' She is smiling too but a dark crayon has scribbled her out. The picture has a disturbing vibe. 'What does this mean?' April murmurs to herself as she tries to make sense of the picture. She's a little unnerved, putting the paper back down on the table. Curious, she takes out her phone and does some research. She pulls up a search engine and searches Trent Perry's name. She quickly finds an obituary for his wife. She hears movement behind her and whirls around. Trent is looming in the doorway, looking menacing. April's startled, demanding to know what the hell is going on in this house? She points to the page on her phone with his wife's obituary -- why is he lying?! Trent looks devastated as grief washes over him, though he shakes it off. 'Listen, I can explain...' he starts, begging for her to just hear him out. April hurries to get out of there, but before she's out the door, Trent blurts, 'Have you ever had someone just DIE on you?' April pauses, painfully remembering her parents' deaths, and remains, letting him have a chance to explain himself. He begins to tell her a sad story about how he and his wife had been trying to have a baby for YEARS. Then one day, they finally got lucky, though the doctor told her not to take the baby to term. She did, anyway, but died during childbirth, giving Trent their firstborn son. Even though he loves his son, he wished he'd been given a daughter because that's what they've always wanted. April is wary, but moved by his plight, and says she's sorry for his loss. She was so confused by the picture... But who's Claire? Trent explains that Claire, the sweet young woman in that drawing, was a wet nurse for his son in that first year, someone he came to know very well in those dark days, and like April, she was someone with great maternal instincts. Desperate to rebuild his family, they made an arrangement in hopes of Claire giving him a daughter, but he got two other sons instead. And now? Claire is gone... When April asks where Claire is now, Trent dismisses the question. Instead, he says that he hopes that April can be the one to give him a daughter. April is freaked out, flat-out refusing him, though Trent quickly assures her that she doesn't need to be in LOVE with him! He's just asking her to be the vessel for his daughter. Listen, April needs to pay for college, right? He can take care of that for her! Her younger brother? Trent can make sure he gets into the best private school. Money isn't an issue for him, he just needs a womb. It's just 9 months of April's life. Plus, she'd be fulfilling his wife's last wish... April needs a few moments to think it over, conflicted. This is a lot to ask of someone, but she needs the money. She has to provide for her brother and she has big dreams for herself as well. Finally, she asks how much Trent can offer her, signaling that she's open to the deal. Trent is relieved as he approaches April and takes her by the arm, their eyes meeting. Without saying a word, although there is a mutual understanding, he slowly leads her upstairs.

IMPREGNATING THE SITTER GRIEVING HUSBAND IMPREGNATES TEEN TO FULFILL LATE WIFE'S LAST WISH April (Alina Lopez), a teen babysitter, climbs the front steps of a residential home. For her, this is just another day. Another job and a few more dollars in her pocket, which she really needs. However, it looks like the man living in this home is well off because the place is HUGE! She knocks on the door and a pleasant man (Dick Chibbles) greets her. 'Mr. Perry?' April greets with a smile. 'Yes, that's me. You must be April, welcome!' Trent says. April beams, saying that she's pleased to meet him and that she can't wait to meet the boys. April moves into the living room with Trent, making some small talk where it's revealed that she's raising her younger brother. Her parents passed away, so it's all on her now. Trent is sympathetic, though he moves onto asking her questions that seem a little beyond small talk. What nationality is she, is she a gymnast, how's school going? April politely answers all the questions the best she can, even if she's uncomfortable. When it comes to school, she admits that she wants to go into fashion, though money's a bit tight since she didn't get a scholarship. Trent seems intrigued and says, well, there's no shame in working for it! April then asks where the kids are and he says they're in the playroom. He's just going to be gone for a few hours, so hopefully she won't have issues with them. When April asks when the wife will be home, though, Trent gets a bit dodgy. He simply says that she won't be coming home. She's at work and has a deadline, so... Anyway, is April ready to meet the kids? April smiles and says that she is and heads off down the hall where she's directed. As she does, Trent walks behind her with a longing gaze. 'One hell of a mother...' he says under his breath. TITLE PLATE CUT TO hours later, and April is tidying up the living room after having put the kids to bed. She picks up a few toys then moves to a table where there are crayons and a drawing. She sets the toys aside and smiles to herself. 'Aw, I wonder what they drew...?' she says to herself as she picks up the drawing. As soon as she gazes at it, her brows furrow with confusion. It's a picture with stick figures, very much a child's drawing. There's a man labeled 'Dad' and a woman next to him labeled 'Claire.' They are surrounded by three kids, the boys. They all look happy. There's another woman off to the far side labeled 'Mom.' She is smiling too but a dark crayon has scribbled her out. The picture has a disturbing vibe. 'What does this mean?' April murmurs to herself as she tries to make sense of the picture. She's a little unnerved, putting the paper back down on the table. Curious, she takes out her phone and does some research. She pulls up a search engine and searches Trent Perry's name. She quickly finds an obituary for his wife. She hears movement behind her and whirls around. Trent is looming in the doorway, looking menacing. April's startled, demanding to know what the hell is going on in this house? She points to the page on her phone with his wife's obituary -- why is he lying?! Trent looks devastated as grief washes over him, though he shakes it off. 'Listen, I can explain...' he starts, begging for her to just hear him out. April hurries to get out of there, but before she's out the door, Trent blurts, 'Have you ever had someone just DIE on you?' April pauses, painfully remembering her parents' deaths, and remains, letting him have a chance to explain himself. He begins to tell her a sad story about how he and his wife had been trying to have a baby for YEARS. Then one day, they finally got lucky, though the doctor told her not to take the baby to term. She did, anyway, but died during childbirth, giving Trent their firstborn son. Even though he loves his son, he wished he'd been given a daughter because that's what they've always wanted. April is wary, but moved by his plight, and says she's sorry for his loss. She was so confused by the picture... But who's Claire? Trent explains that Claire, the sweet young woman in that drawing, was a wet nurse for his son in that first year, someone he came to know very well in those dark days, and like April, she was someone with great maternal instincts. Desperate to rebuild his family, they made an arrangement in hopes of Claire giving him a daughter, but he got two other sons instead. And now? Claire is gone... When April asks where Claire is now, Trent dismisses the question. Instead, he says that he hopes that April can be the one to give him a daughter. April is freaked out, flat-out refusing him, though Trent quickly assures her that she doesn't need to be in LOVE with him! He's just asking her to be the vessel for his daughter. Listen, April needs to pay for college, right? He can take care of that for her! Her younger brother? Trent can make sure he gets into the best private school. Money isn't an issue for him, he just needs a womb. It's just 9 months of April's life. Plus, she'd be fulfilling his wife's last wish... April needs a few moments to think it over, conflicted. This is a lot to ask of someone, but she needs the money. She has to provide for her brother and she has big dreams for herself as well. Finally, she asks how much Trent can offer her, signaling that she's open to the deal. Trent is relieved as he approaches April and takes her by the arm, their eyes meeting. Without saying a word, although there is a mutual understanding, he slowly leads her upstairs.

4 years ago 1685 6:14