ILLARIA – ON THE ROCKS – by ANGELA LININ (80) TLE

Gorgeous Illaria is like a modern-day mermaid, basking naked in the sunshine on rocks at the water’s edge. “Temptation made flesh, huh?” says the blue-eyed brunette with a playful smile. As her hands caress her perfect breasts, she splays her thighs to feel the cool breeze on her shaved pussy. “But I wouldn’t be luring anyone to their doom – unless they’re doomed to cum, perhaps?” Then maybe she’s more like a mirage – a vision that people can’t quite believe they’re seeing, even if they’re longing for it to be real… “But I am real,” she protests. “I come here alone, to enjoy nature – the sun, the sea and a little self-pleasure. But if somebody happens by they’ll see that I’m for real… then get to feel it too.” She moans as she sinks her fingers in her slick snatch, and we don’t doubt a word of what she says…