HELEN H – MONO – by ANGELA LININ (120) MA

Like an Amazonian goddess, Helen H towers over the black leather furtniture, standing proud in a black basque and high heels, her straight black hair falling over her bronzed shoulders, a necklace of black beads spilling down between her bust. Her athletic build, thighs so strong, marries with an hourglass figure. An imposing figure in more ways than one. Her hips and ass, held tight in the satin of her underwear, like crescent moons. Helen sits on a seat and demurely peels the straps of her basque down from her shoulders, her knees close together, her full breasts and sweet, dark nipples exposed. The dark eyed beauty pulls her underwear down beneath her flat stomach, clutching it in both hands between open thighs,her arms squeezing her ripe titties together as the necklace becomes trapped bewteen them. She stands to finish the job, turning to slowly drag them off her round ass and down her thighs, bending over to lose them from her legs, her bald pussy in shadow. The raven-haired stunner coyly sits on the couch, her legs together, her full breasts fighting for attention beneath sultry eyes. She teases her thighs open, her high-heeled feet together, and bares her hairless slit, deep red lips sealed. Helen crawls along the couch, panther like, her breasts hanging down, her nipples reaching for the ground. When she turns and crawls over the back of the chair, eyeing the camera over her shoulder, her sweet ass and enticing pussy demand your attention.