I’m an ass man; that’s all there is to it. So, it makes perfect sense that I’ve paid for porn beauty Rachel Starr to be my girlfriend for the night. In my hotel suite, in my bed, in my mouth when I’m tonguing her sopping wet pussy. Better yet her tight asshole, the pulsing, puckering beacon of her literal moneymaker. And after I bury my face in that wonderful ass of hers, I’m going to smother it in oil and watch it shine from behind, as it bounces up an down off of my midsection as my big dick penetrates her.