Miss Harmony Reigns is the stylish boss lady of a British lingerie and brassiere company. It would be ideal to say that things are bouncing along nicely but it’s a high stress business with lots of competition and counterfeiters. One stressful problem Miss Reigns currently has is finding a capable assistant. She’s seen many and none of them are fit to hook her bras. “All they want to do is just look at my boobies,” Harmony bemoans.
The busty brunette executive’s last 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 she needs, Lutro says in busted English that he didn’t understand anything she said. This might have been the wrap-up to Harmony’s draining day but instead of showing him the door, she decides to explain again 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, bare tits not covered by her blouse, Harmony sits next to Lutro. He’s holding the bra but he’d rather hold Harmony’s large bristols. And that’s what he does next. His tit play gets her hot and she kneels over him, taking his junk out. It’s a whopper. Harmony pops it in her mouth and it looks like Lutro’s got himself a new job in a company built to make tit men happy.
A girl whose favorite fucking position is from behind, Harmony loves big boners and doesn’t care much for foreplay. She’d rather get down to the blow job and the fucking. And she likes licking pussy, too. “I love a nice pussy in my face,” says Harmony.
The life of a lady executive has its ups and downs. And in Harmony’s case, a lot of boob shaking and dangling.
