It’s his one-man bachelor party and Angel Wicky is his entertainer for the evening in this club. She’s all pink and blonde and sugar-sweet. Angel promises to give the groom a show and a lap dance he’ll never forget. It might even make him change his marriage plans. A born exhibitionist, Angel dances in her hypnotic costume on the stage of the private champagne room and flaunts her perfect body at her seated guest.
She taunts and teases him about having fun on his “last night.” Angel shakes and jiggles her big boobs. She turns around and rotates her fine ass. Her spell is cast. A man would need the willpower of a kung-fu monk to resist this Angel. Hovering over him, Angel unleashes her twins from her bikini top, shoving her tits in his face and giving him some cleavage to motorboat. He worships those fuckable hooters, sucking her nipples and sinking his fingers in her soft tit-flesh. Angel’s bachelor-party special gets hotter than usual. She lovingly unzips his pants and takes his prick out to suck. It pops out erect like a meat switch-blade, much to Angel’s kittenish purrs and sounds of pleasure. She takes his rod in her hand and wipes it on one areola, spits on it and starts her expert blow job. Angel gets on her back so he can drive his spit-slathered skin bus between her deep-cleavage mountains. Heading south, he spreads her pussy lips so he can tongue-tickle her candy box. That drives her crazy and prepares her fleshy tunnel for penetration. Angel is so hot the devil’s mistress would be jealous. Mr. Groom fucks Angel’s freshly wet slit and then puts her on top of him in a reverse cowgirl. She lowers herself, and his cock slides deeply into her asshole. He may change his mind about marriage after doing the push-push in Angel’s ass and dropping his load inside Angel’s lovely butt-pipe.
