Miss Harmony Reigns is the chic boss woman of a British lingerie and brassiere company. It would be consummate to say that things are bouncing along nicely but it is a high stress business with tons of competition and counterfeiters. One stressful problem Miss Reigns currently has is finding a capable assistant. She’s watched many and none of them are fit to hook her bras. “All they want to do is just view my pointer sisters,” Harmony bemoans.
The big breasted dark brown executive’s final applicant of the day is a gentleman with the decidedly non-British name of Lutro. After Harmony explains in detail what her company does and what that babe needs, Lutro says in busted English that that buck did not understand anything this babe said. This might have been the wrap-up to Harmony’s draining day but instead of showing him the door, she resolves to explain some other time non-verbally, taking off her own bra and handing it to Lutro to demonstrate her company’s products. An ingenious technique, if you ask a breast-man.
With her big, nude milk cans not overspread by her blouse, Harmony sits next to Lutro. He’s holding the undergarment but he’d rather hold Harmony’s big bristols. And that is what this chab does next. His tit play receives her sexy and this babe kneels over him, taking his junk out. It is a whopper. Harmony pops it in her throat and it looks love Lutro’s got himself a fresh job in a company pumped up to make tit fellows pleased.
A goddess whose favorite screwing position is doggy position, Harmony likes big boners and doesn’t care much for foreplay. She’d rather acquire down to the oral-service and the fucking. And this babe likes eating grasp, too. “I love a fine cunt in my face,” says Harmony.
The life of a female executive has its ups and downs. And in Harmony’s case, lots of boob-shaking and drooping.