Author Archives: Lola Down
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The Master
1
[Continued from Immoral Support.]
Lo’s Casual Connection Clothes
It was a long, tense time of waiting, but ultimately Cam tested negative for pregnancy. Lo was elated. Not only did it mean that the lucky winner wouldn’t be from the corrupted batch of sperm, but it also meant another session with Ted. Unfortunately, that’s not how it turned out. When the Bat-signal was given, indicating that Cam’s ovulation was at hand, Lo couldn’t make it on the evening when Ted would be there. As a consolation prize, Lo sent Ted a few sexy pics. He reciprocated by sending Lo a photo of him in the act of donating, using Lo’s photo as inspiration. Lo was over the moon with joy and arousal when she saw his pic.
Yet another month passed and the magic potion had not produced the desired effect.
Lo and Ted’s services were required again and this time Lo didn’t disappoint. She showed up early, wearing one of her most slutty outfits – tight jeans, jackpot top, and leather boots.
A Look at Lo
She walked in like a boss and chatted with Cam and Gina as they awaited Ted’s arrival. Lo could tell she had their attention and she liked it. She basks in sexual energy directed at her. Cam and Gina revealed that Ted had shown them the very explicit photo he had used last time. Lo feigned indignation, saying, “That was private! For his eyes only!” But she added, “Well, I guess that makes it ok for me to show you this,” and she proudly displayed the pornographic photo Ted had sent her.
The women had a good laugh about Ted’s less-than-average sized cock, but they both assured Lo of his skill in bed. (I know that I have described Ted’s member as “long, hefty meat,” but I was relying on Lo’s description, prior to the visual evidence.)
Ready to Donate
“I wouldn’t know,” said Lo, referring to their praise of his sexual skill. “I’m here strictly for clinical purposes. It’s purely Pavlovian. I elicit a response that produces the desired effect in order to facilitate the procreative process. It’s quite literally the closest I will ever get to being a biological parent. But it’s a role I’m used to,” she said enigmatically, referring, of course, to her crucial part in bringing about the very writing you are reading. She is the active agent in this alchemical magic causing a conception in the mind.
Ted walked in, greeted the trio, and entered the bedroom. Lo followed.
“Let’s not have any missed opportunities,” said Lo, referring to the trajectory of Ted’s last salvo that had landed so far off target. “I’ll take matters into my own hands this time. Drop your pants,” commanded Lo like a doctor in the examination room.
Ted complied and Lo grabbed the plastic cup in one hand and with the other she stroked Ted’s cock. She did it professionally, detached, again, like a doctor performing a routine exam. He was standing, hunched over. Lo leaned over slightly and whispered in his ear.
“Feel good?”
“Yes.”
“You like how I tug you?”
“Yes.”
“I have a lot of practice. A lot.”
Indecipherable groan.
“You’ll tell me when you’re close.”
“Yes.”
“Are you going to cum for me?”
“Yes.”
“Cum for me. Cum for me. Cum for me.”
Did Ted know that Lo was reenacting the scene from The Master in which Amy Adams jacked off Phillip Seymour Hoffman? Need I say, she performed masterfully.
The Master with Amy Adams and Phillip Seymour Hoffman
Cum he did and Lo’s dexterous hands insured that every last drop was collected for its intended use by Cam and Gina.
Immoral Support
Lo Bursting her Blouse
[Continued from Brass in Pocket]
“You can’t use lube, moisturizer, not even spit or pussy juice,” warned Cam. “The fitness of the sperm depends upon it.”
“I understand,” said Lo, clinically neutral in tone.
Ted had seen Lo’s photo and was intrigued. He consented to have her help in the donation room.
“I might just observe the first time,” said Lo.
We had been invited to Cam and Gina’s house for dinner in order to meet Ted. It was awkward at first. But Lo’s seductive stares boosted Ted’s ego, I’m sure. I don’t think Lo was as attracted to him, per se, as she was attracted to the idea of being a facilitator for a man to ejaculate. The set-up captivated her more than the stud.
Lo got the call from Cam one afternoon. “It’s time.”
Off she went to their house the next day. I stayed home. I was superfluous to the process. This was two people trying to conceive, after all, not a spectator sport.
Lo and Ted went into the spare bedroom as Cam and Gina were in the master bedroom. Lo had worn a button-down white shirt with a collar. It seemed two sizes too small for her. Under it she wore a lacey red bra. She had on a short leather miniskirt with a red lace thong under it. On her feet were red heels. Her toenails and fingernails were fire engine red, as were her lips. She was the picture of crimson seduction.
She sat in a corner chair in the bedroom. Ted stood over the bed.
“I usually look at some porn on my phone,” he said to Lo.
“Go right ahead,” replied Lo.
“I don’t really need to today,” he said shyly. “I mean, if you don’t mind me looking at you.”
“That’s the point, isn’t it?”
“Yeah, I guess. You look great,” he said.
“Pull out your cock,” Lo said, not mincing words.
Ted unzipped and reached into his boxers to pull out his long, hefty meat.
“Take off your pants. You have to aim that thing and those will just be in the way,” said Lo, indicating the plastic cup on the bed that had a diameter of about three inches. “Come on, don’t be shy. This is for Cam and Gina.”
He pulled out his cock. It was limp.
“Mmmmm,” moaned Lo, encouragingly. She licked her tongue over her pearly white teeth.
“Do you like cock?”
“You have no idea,” she said. “Do you like tits?”
“Yeah.”
“How do you like mine?” she asked, boosting her tits with her arms so they burst out of her small bra and blouse.
“They’re hot.”
“Jack it.”
Ted began to stroke his cock.
“What turns you on?” asked Lo.
“Um, I, uh, I don’t know,” he said, his cock getting soft again in his hand.
“Tell me. I won’t tell anyone.”
“I like dirty talk.”
“Yeah, like what?”
“I like women to say nasty things.”
Lo leaned over in her chair. She rested her head on her hands and her elbows rested on the bed. Her mouth was mere inches away from his cock. She looked up at him.
“Cum for me. Stroke your long, thick cock and cum for me.”
Ted began stroking. He inched forward toward Lo’s face.
“That’s it. Pretend I’m a little whore who wants to swallow your hot jiz.”
She put her tongue out and she could tell he was about to cum. She held up the receptacle to the tip of his penis and. . .
“Holy shit!” said Lo, her face covered in Ted’s torrent. “You totally missed!”
“What are we going to do now?” he asked, scared.
Lo used her fingers and swiped as much of the sticky pearlescent goo into the container as she could.
“We can’t do that,” protested Ted.
“Shut up and get me a towel.”
Ted complied.
Handing her the towel, he apologized obsequiously. “I’m so so sorry. I don’t know how that happened. I guess I was excited. I’m so sorry.”
“It’s ok,” laughed Lo. “I liked it. Now just play it cool.”
“But,” Ted began to protest.
“It’s ok. Just give them the collection jar. I don’t wear makeup. Only on my eyes and luckily you missed my eyes.”
Lo’s Lips
Brass in Pocket
Continued from ICI – Home Insemination with a Known Donor
Lola uses her arms
“What do you think you’re going to do with this Ted?” I asked Lo as we drove home from Cam and Gina’s.
“I like to imagine what he’s going to do with me,” she responded, looking out the window into the middle distance as the storefronts and pedestrians streamed by on the illuminated street.
“What does that mean? You heard them, he’s involved with a guy.”
“Meh,” she sounded, dismissively.
“Meh? What if you get in the room with him and he can’t get it up?”
“He won’t agree to it if he thought that would happen.”
“What if he doesn’t agree to it?”
“You miss every pitch you don’t swing at.”
“Clever, but in this instance, he’s holding the bat.”
“I sure hope he is!”
“You’re incorrigible.”
“I’ve been called worse. . . and I like it.”
“This is Cam and Gina’s attempt at getting pregnant, not your opportunity to turn a trick.”
“When a door closes, a window opens.”
“Will you stop with the platitudes. They’re not even appropriate.”
“Are you jealous, Daddy?” she asked, suddenly realizing that she might be turning me on with her antics.
“No, I’m confused.”
“There’s nothing to be confused about, Daddy. It’s all very straightforward.”
“Explain.”
“I love to see men jacking off. You know that. You don’t do it for me nearly enough.”
“I hardly have the opportunity; you’re on me before I can even stroke it.”
“Nevertheless. Here is a perfect chance to see a man do it, live, in person. Not just photos.”
“But it’s a complicated situation.”
We arrived home. When we were in the bedroom, we continued the conversation.
“I am troubled by your enthusiasm for this ‘helping hand’ business.”
“It’s not a business. . . yet, but who knows. Maybe I could become a fertility assistant – like a midwife, but instead of aiding in the birth of a baby, I aid in the ejaculatory process.”
“Lo, be serious for a moment.”
“I was,” she said, deadpan.
“Sometimes I think you believe yourself to be God’s gift to men.”
“And on the eighth day, God said, ‘Let there be Lola.’ Eve can be a helpmate. I’ll be the playmate.”
“After a day of rest, God had a wet dream and Lo and behold!”
“Lo and behold. I like that. I’m Lo, you’re Behold.”
I took out my cock and grabbed it for her.
“To have and to hold, ʼtil death do you part,” she said.
“So, if I were Ted, what would you do?”
“The possibilities are endless. Should I give him my ass, Daddy?”
“You can’t, remember? The specimen has to be immaculate.”
“I’m insulted!!! Are you saying my ass isn’t immaculate?”
“No, I was just saying. . .”
“Immaculate conception, right. I’m just teasing you. Should I lick him?”
“Off limits.”
“Jerk him off?”
“No lubricants allowed.”
“I could use my feet.”
“That’s ok.”
She broke into song:
Gonna use my arms,
Gonna use my legs,
Gonna use my style,
Gonna use my sidestep,
Gonna use my fingers,
Gonna use my, my, my imagination.
With each lyric, she pantomimed the part. She used her arms to boost up her breasts; she got on her back to spread her legs; she licked her lips slowly, seductively, she put her fingers down her panties, and then, she squirted just as I came.
“I see I got your attention.”
“Yes, you did. Now, if you can just get Ted to do that.”
“Oh, I will, don’t you worry.”
Lola uses her legs
ICI – Home Insemination with a Known Donor
Lo & HH
In this brave new world of ours nothing is straight. Time and space are curved, our DNA is a double helix, and people certainly are kinky! We have friends who are a married couple: Gina and Cam (shortened from Cammie). Gina is a lipstick lesbian, a femme. Or is she? I ask because Cam, who, when we met her identified as a woman, is now gender neutral and goes by “They, Them, Theirs.” She cut her long hair and now sports a pixie haircut with a little cow-lick in the front. She wears flannel often and does her best to flatten the curve of her breast.
To add to the gender complexity, in the past, Cam has revealed to Lo and me privately that Gina “hasn’t sworn off of dick and has left the door open to fucking guys in the future.” Despite how sunny of a spin Cam put on this revelation, it was expressed with overtones of disappointment or hope that one day she – I mean they – could or would be able to be provide that dick for Gina. But, like all else in this world, if that situation did come to pass, isn’t it inevitable that Gina would then express a yen for pussy? None of us can be everything for our partners.
Yet one more twist: Recently Gina and Cam announced their intent to become pregnant. In order to facilitate this occurrence, they informed us that they will use a “known donor” and that Cam will carry the baby. How and why they arrived at this decision, we did not ask. However, the other night they were over our house for dinner and, curious about all things related to sex and sexuality, Lo enthusiastically inquired about the schematics of this process.
“It’s not easy,” said Cam. “It requires careful monitoring of my cycle, precise observation and recognition of when I’m ovulating. Then I have to call up Ted, our donor, and see if he can clear his schedule.”
“Clear his schedule?” asked Lo.
“Yeah, for him to, uh, well, you know.”
“No, I don’t know. Tell me.”
Even though Lo is fluent in all things sex, this process was not one she ever had reason to study. She also is tenaciously curious.
“Ted has to, see, he’s the donor. He has to come over, so to speak. That is, he literally comes over our house to cum.”
“OH!” blurted out Lo, finally connecting the dots.
“Yeah, so, he needs to come over since there’s a small window of time. He does what he needs to do into a receptacle. While he’s busy bringing himself to a climax, Gina and I are in the bedroom. She works at getting me to climax in order to increase our chances at conception. It’s not scientifically proven that this actually aids in the process, but, what the hell, I enjoy it. In order to get me cumming as quickly as possible, she usually goes down on me. Then she sweeps in to collect the precious sample, places it in a fancy turkey baster, and bastes me from the inside.”
“But usually Ted takes more time to cum than Cam does,” added Gina.
I could see Lo’s machinations morphing in her imagination like quicksilver.
“Who is this Ted?”
“Oh, he’s a friend of ours from years back,” said Gina.
“How old is he?”
“About forty-five.”
“Forty-five?! Really?”
“What’s wrong with forty-five?” I asked, feeling a bit defensive and surprised by Lo’s shock.
“Nothing, dear,” she said, conciliatory. “I just mean, I thought they were going with someone their own age.”
“Why?” asked Cam. “Sperm is good even through a man’s eighties. He’s been tested and his sperm count is way high.”
“Oh, I know. I just thought. . .”
She didn’t say what she just thought.
“He’s a great guy,” said Cam. Gina smiled broadly in agreement.
“He’s actually the guy who introduced us.”
They went into a detailed backstory about how they met and the integral part Ted played in bringing them together.
“Is he gay or straight?” asked Lo, her gears turning.
Both of them giggled.
“What?” asked Lo defensively.
“Gender fluid,” said Gina.
Of course. It was a foolish question for Lo, of all people, to ask. So binary. Lo, who identifies as “queer,” should have known better.
By the way they giggled, Lo became suspicious. “Have either of you slept with him?”
More giggling. Both of them admitted to sleeping with him together.
“Why not skip the middleman, ur, the middle jar, and just have him inseminate you directly?” asked Lo.
“We slept with him years ago, when we were first dating. We’re married now,” said Cam, looking at Gina.
“And I think I’d get jealous if Cam conceived with him that way,” she admitted honestly.
“Also, he’s been dating a guy for like a year now and we don’t want to mess that up for him,” added Cam.
“Maybe I could help,” mused Lo, as if the idea just popped in her mind.
“How?” they both asked.
“Moral support,” said Lo.
“More like immoral support,” I muttered under my breath, knowing where Lo was going with this. No one heard me.
“I imagine it’s a bit awkward and maybe even difficult for Ted to cum on command all alone, jerking off into a cup.”
Gina and Cam had inquisitive looks on their faces as Lo explained her idea.
“He could use some help,” was all Lo said.
“Like you’d help him cum?” Gina asked, looking at me for my reaction.
“Where does he do it?”
“There,” said Gina, pointing to their spare bedroom.
“And what’s he got in there to help him out?”
They both shrugged their shoulders. “Maybe his phone? We never asked.”
“Oh my God!” said Lo, feigning shock, “Even the sperm banks offer cheap magazines.”
“So what would you do?” asked Gina.
“I’d offer a helping hand,” replied Lo.
Gina and Cam both looked at me. I shrugged my shoulders as if to say, “Whatever Lo wants, Lo gets.”
“I guess we could ask him,” said Cam.
“Yeah, ask him and see what he says. Show him this photo of me.”
Lo texted them both one of her sexy images. They looked at their phones. It was clear both of them wanted Lo’s helping hands on them, but no one said anything.
Lo’s Audition Photo
Interview with “Anal Ambassador” Siswet
Siswet
Siswet turned out to be incredibly friendly, down-to-earth, and, well, open. Obviously she’s open.
Lola asked her all sorts of questions, some with unexpected answers.
Siswet is known for her extreme anal insertions. She is legendary. She has a huge following and is also cute as a button. Her “button” is also particularly cute as well. It’s hard to believe that such enormous dildos can fit into that tiny, tight, button. Lo asked about that.
Siswet and friend
L – Does it hurt? I mean, you definitely are on the “extreme” end of anal insertions. Does doing what you do hurt? or do you like it?
S – Well, sometimes it does hurt a little. It depends on the size, but as long as it’s not too much pain it’s nice. A bit of pain is okay. But mostly it doesn’t hurt.
L – How did you discover this unique talent of yours? At what age were you when you started exploring anal insertions?
S – I was 18 when I started anal exploring. Of course I started with only a finger and a really small buttplug. I think I started with bigger toys when I was 20 or something.
If you have watched any of Siswet’s videos, you know that her most popular ones are the ones where her dogs just wander onto the scene as she’s filming her cam show. They seem curious and loving as Siswet goes about trying to squirt and insert.
Siswet and one of her dogs
L – How many pets do you have? They often appear in your videos. Is anyone else around when you make the videos?
S – I have two small dogs, Pomeranians, and I have an Amazon parrot. I love them. Usually I’m alone when I make videos. Other people aren’t around, just the dogs.
There are a lot of rumors out there about Siswet’s relationship status. As you all know, Lola loves to reserve anal sex for other men, knowing that that is the one thing that makes me jealous. She loves to make me jealous and hold out on me. We were wondering what Siswet’s relationships would be like. Would she only want anal sex – so called A.O.L. (anal only lifestyle) – or would vaginal sex be more novel and intimate for her.
L – Current relationship status?
S – I don’t have a relationship.
L – Do you have anal sex when with a partner? Do you prefer anal sex?
S – I do have anal sex when I’m with a partner, but I prefer vaginal sex. I like both though.
We also wondered, given the size of those dildos, could her partner feel anything or she feel anything of her partner if they did have anal sex. Notably, there are very few videos showing Siswet having anal sex with a partner.
Multiple Views
L – When you do have anal sex, can you feel the guy’s penis at all?
S – Yes I do. My ass is flexible from the inside. When I don’t do the big anal toys, my ass gets back to normal.
L – I read somewhere that the guys you have dated in the past became jealous of your work. Is that so? How do you manage relationships?
S – Relationships don’t work for me because of my work, indeed. I don’t want a relationship.
L – How do you manage to stay so perfectly clean?
S – Well, when I know I’m gonna do anal that day I clean myself with a klysma or enema in the morning when I wake up and just before my anal show as well.
L – Do you maintain control over your sphincter after such extreme stretching of it? How? Any special exercises?
S – After I’m done with anal toys, I rest my ass for the next day. I also do anal exercises with buttplugs a lot.
L – Have you ever had any unfortunate accidents due to the extreme anal stretching you have undergone?
S – No, never.
L – Thoughts on ass-to-mouth or ass-to-vagina?
S – Ass-to-mouth is no problem for me. I do that sometimes. But ass-to-vagina I never do because that can cause infections and I’m sensitive to bladder infections.
L – What’s the most painful thing you’ve done for your fans?
S – I think taking the Goliath totally up my ass. (See photo for Goliath.)
Goliath
L – In the videos you make with other people, they are almost always with women. Do you prefer women?
Goliath
S – That’s true, I usually make videos with other women. I don’t prefer women though, I prefer men.
L – Do you feel it to be a personal challenge to see how big of an insertion you can take?
S – Yes, it does feel like a personal challenge. It always has felt like a challenge to see how big a toy I could take.
L – Do anal insertions make you squirt, pee, or both?
S – Anal insertions make me squirt, but not always. I don’t pee on video or cam.
L – Favorite thing to put up your ass?
S – I think my favourite toy for my ass is Stan from Bad Dragon. (See image.)
Siswet and Stan
L – A lot of anal gape stars will focus on the prolapse after, but you usually don’t. Any special reason?
S – I actually don’t know why. Not all people like it, I suppose. I do it sometimes in videos.
L – Did you ever lose anything up your asshole?
S – Yes! – my phone. I really was scared I couldn’t get it out anymore. Luckily someone else got it out for me by sticking his arm deep inside to be able to get it out. All I could think was, what if someone tries to call me???
Siswet on a ride
Lo and I both speculated on how a boyfriend or husband would feel about Siswet’s main source of income. Would he be encouraging and supportive or insecure and jealous. Well, she answered that. But we also wondered what it would be like for someone completely ignorant of her internet fame to date her and, upon getting back to her place, finding out what she can do with her ass – either with a dildo or with him or with him and her arm! Her answer really surprised us. Anyone else familiar with “a darkroom”?
L – Have you ever gone out on a date with a guy who didn’t know about your fame?
S – I actually haven’t. Also, I don’t date very often.
L – Did you ever surprise a lover with your incredible talent? If so, what happened?
S – Yes I have, once in a while I go to a darkroom for fun. Then I let some people fuck my ass as a surprise 🙂 I love that a lot.
Cute Siswet
Can you imagine the surprise that it would be to enter Siswet’s ass in the dark of a club’s sex room?
L – Do you read mysexlifewithlola.com or the Match, Cinder & Spark books to get off?
S – I actually love the website a lot! Just today I got off to the story “Tuesday’s Tale.” The books of Match, Cinder & Spark are amazing as well! There is also a e-version available. That’s super easy!
I guess Siswet liked the “Mount Bliss” stories, perhaps because Lily is A.O.L. (Anal Only Lifestyle).
L – Biggest turn-on?
S – One of my biggest turn-ons is that I love licking a man’s ass and play with it with my fingers when having sex. Also, my biggest turn on is having sex in public!
Support Siswet and enjoy her responsibly by going to her OnlyFans site and her chatroom: http://Onlyfans.com/siswet19
http://SiswetLive.com/siswet19
L – Bonus Question: What is your fantasy fuck?
S – My fantasy fuck is a gangbang where I get fucked until I pass out!
Many thanks to Siswet for being so accommodating to do this interview. We know you’re super busy!!!
Cute Siswet
Butt if You Want To – Interview with Siswet
Siswet
I’m old. We’ve established that. Back in my day I knew nothing of kink. I knew almost nothing of sex. My only exposure to the wonderful world of women was a few moldy Playboy and Penthouse magazines I managed to rummage out of my neighbor’s basement when he paid me to clean it out as he and his wife prepared to divorce and they were selling their house. I was a horny thirteen-year-old and I had no idea the fringe benefits I would reap from earning some extra cash. Back then those magazines didn’t show intercourse, penetration, or even a minor blemish. They were basically slightly more revealing than a Sports Illustrated Swimsuit Edition. Every woman was a model, but back then they sported a full bush.
Cheryl Bachman in Playboy
Cheryl Bachman bush from behind
It wasn’t until much later in my life that I learned that women are turned on by more than posing on a tennis court in white miniskirts, showing their round rumps. I still vividly remember watching a VCR porno in which the star took a cock anally. It wasn’t one of the high-production pornos. Those are like fine wines with lots of overtones and colors. This video was like a well liquor intended to be banged out quick and pack a wallop. It starred, ironically enough, Lola, as in Lola Vargas, a.k.a. Lola Martin. As I recall, this sexy brunette was with two guys, one of whom entered her anally. When I saw that, if there was any doubt that this was a low-budget, far from mainstream film, then it was confirmed because, you see, back then anal wasn’t a thing. Or at least it wasn’t a thing in any self-respecting, easily accessible porn. It was only something you could find on the fringe, in the cheap discount VHS bin, which was where I shopped in the seedy XXX stores.
Cheryl Bachman front view
Lola before Lola
Lola Vargas/Martin
Cheryl Bachman showing her bush
Today there is an abundance of such sort of porn. Joanna Tulsa in her MidwestFreaks film only added a bit of golden shower to the mix, but other than that, she reminds me a lot of dear Lola, Lola Vargas/Marin that is. Apparently I really do have a type.
Joanna Tulsa True Freak takes a golden shower
Lola Vargas/Martin
Back then, long before I met my Lola, my eyes nearly popped out of my skull when I saw a man penetrate a woman’s asshole. I was like, “Women can do that?!”
So, dear reader, you can imagine my complete shock and awe when I saw my Lola, Lola Down, sneak into the communal men’s showers at the Buddhist monastery in Japan and saw her as she leaned up against the white tiled wall, on tiptoes, her ass up and out, protruding toward the group of us horny, naked guys, and reach around, lathering up her bare butt-cheeks, squeezing her fingers between her buns, and then as she spread her ass wide for us all to see clearly, she circled her special spot in clockwise motions with two fingers before inserting a single finger up her ass to our stunned amazement. She fingered herself seductively as the steamy shower ran down her back, her thighs, her calves, her feet.
My Lola, Lola Down, fingering down there
Dear reader, you can imagine my confusion when Lo first requested to be penetrated from behind by me and then demanded that I alternate from ass-to-puss and finally nearly leaped from my rigid rod in order to pirouette in the air and land on her knees so that she might take my cock in her mouth lest any of my precious seed spill on the floor. A-to-V, A-to-M, A-to-V-to-A-to-M? Really? There are women who do that? I had no idea.
“Did you like fucking my ass, Daddy?”
And finally, dear reader, you can imagine my jealous excitement as I saw Lo repeat this same exact sequence of orifice reception on other men.
But I digress yet again.
Like much else, the genre of anal porn has evolved (or devolved) a lot since the days of my youth. Today you’re all spoiled. (I sound like such a crank!) As much as I was perplexed by this intriguing form of intercourse, today mere penetration of the ass has become passé. No, today, there are: extreme anal insertions; anal fisting; anal gape; anal double and even triple penetration!
Arguably, the reigning queen of this genre of porn is Siswet. Who else can walk into her apartment building nonchalantly with her arm up her own asshole all the way to her elbow? This deceptively petite blonde with an even more deceptively petite rear star has mastered the art of all things ass. And Lola was lucky enough to get an interview with her. Stay tuned for her intimate conversation with the legendary Siswet!
Siswet opens up to Lola