Desirae is more woman than we could hope for. Reflected in a roomful of mirrors in Key Largo, Desirae doubles our pleasure. No, make that triples. Desirae toys with a swelling areola as she contemplates her luxurious lusciousness. “I’m getting so excited looking at myself looking at myself,” she sighs as her juice dribbles down her warm, luscious thighs. “Wouldn’t you like to fuck me now?” Damn right! Desirae squeals as she pulls on her nipples and rubs her quivering clit until its raw, red, throbbing ridges need our cum to cool her. She spreads her legs and begs us to fill her up with multiple masses of man glaze. “Make me do things you can’t tell anybody about,” Desirae says. No problem.