Torvea Customs

Andrea has been hired to do a topless shoot and her bosses have been scammed by Candle, a quack doctor. Supposedly Candle has a serum that will rejuvenate the breasts and cause them to look amazing on camera. In reality, the serum is filled with fiberglass and causes itching.

Andrea is not thrilled that she is trying this serum or having Candle rub it into her skin. She quickly reacts to the ingredients and her fingers dig into her flesh to try to ease the discomfort. Candle keeps trying to rub the toxin further and further into Andrea, and Andrea keeps trying to fight Candle off. Eventually she pulls Candles top off and rubs her breasts against this crackpot. Candle is now howling in discomfort as she too scratches her tits. A very comical interaction as these two struggle to get comfortable.

There has never been a public restroom that Candle has ever found to her standards. They are filthy and she would rather just go home than use one. It is almost a source of stubborn pride for her.

She is driving around and is desperate to pee but nowhere near her house. She squirms in her seat and struggles to get into a position that relieves her growing bulge of a bladder. After trying to hold it and getting very uncomfortable she decides she is just going to get out of the car and let the urine flow down her jeans clad legs. She knows she is being ridiculous and laughs at herself because there is a public bathroom across the street.

She tries to clean up her wet self, but the best she can do is to grab a plastic bag and cover her car seat. She smiles and with a sigh of relief heads on her merry way.

It has been a long summer of babysitting annoying brats and Candle is burned out by their obnoxious behavior. She has the rare day off and notices that the inflatables for the pool are still blown up. It would be such a guilty pleasure to bounce on these beach balls, whales and gecko. It would be even more fun to know that they would be so upset if they were to be popped.Candle shimmies out of her leggings, shirt and bra, and starts caressing the inflated toys under her skin. She cannot resist bouncing on them as high as she can and slams her body against them. Quite a few are very stubborn and she grabs her nail file to pop the critters and has glee as they deflate into nothing in her hands. Tearing them apart feels so good and is the perfect revenge against those awful charges.

It is time for our private training session and we better hurry before your wife gets home. Whip your cock out and pick up those weights. You are going to shut the fuck up and listen because you did not get these results from the local gym. You got it from this amazing ass and tits. So let me see you sweat while I get wet.

You know it is against the rules to touch me, so keep those hands on the weights. Although you can imagine your cock its way inside of me. You look so good doing that. I love watching the veins in your muscles while you are sweating.You must be getting thirsty and you probably want to suck on my perky nipples.

I love doing these multiple countdowns as your do your sets. We are almost done. Imagine if your wife walked in right now? I would make her sit and watch while I finally let you fuck me. But you have to earn it and I will keep using my own workout equipment until your dick deserves this pussy. One last set, make me proud.

Candle is ready to show off her tight belly and has it showcased in a sexy yellow bikini and tiny denim shorts. She focuses on her contracting her navel and stomach muscles in a sexy belly dance. She rolls her abs and occasionally touches her belly button to feel the muscles. It feels like she is being poked by an imaginary object and she doubles over in pain and can only find relief by pressing her finger inside her belly button. It feels good as she tries to turn her belly button inside out.

She grabs a Q tip to measure the depth of her navel and then fills it with wax. After it cools, she pulls it out and looks at the mold. After this display, she goesback to dancing and clutching her tummy.

Hello Honey. I am just going to do some laundry in here and you can play as I do so. Oops, looks like Step-Mommy forgot to put on any panties. Well dont let that distract you because my big boy should not look at Step-Mama that way. It would be completely inappropriate for something like that. You really should not grab yourself that way even though you are such a big strong boy now. Look how big you are! If you are going to stroke it like that, it may be best if you cum on your step-mother because then I can clean it up. We sure do go through a lot of laundry! Instructional, tshirt, tee shirt, blond, blonde, big ,tits, breasts, Boxxx, Boxx, Box

Candle Boxxx and Kymberly Jane were roommates, but over the years Kym got on Candle's nerves and she couldn't take it anymore. Candle told her she had to leave. Kym is left to pack her things but is taking her time. So Candle decided to give her a little pep in her step by planting a fake snake in one of the boxes.



When Kym sees it she jumps back and gets a box stuck on her foot, the tries to get it off but can't, while trying to get it off she falls and gets another box stuck on her hand. Then another box on her foot, when she asks candle for help, candle puts a bag over her head and watches her stumble around. Going from one thing to another to getting a bucket stuck on her head to getting a foot stuck in the couch!!

A long, shiny pantyhose clad leg is dangling a shiny black pump. Candle just loves showing her legs and it makes her remember a trip to the basement. She has not been there in a long time, and a trip is in order.



It is a lot darker than she expected and she is surprised to see so many spider webs. She tentatively brushes some away and decides to go further. The webs get thicker and thicker and she can barely see through them.



She takes off one of her heels so that she can dig her way through with the sharp heel. Because of her one shoe predicament, she falls and the webs manage to wrap around her legs and body. She is completely stuck.



She tries to maneuver out of this sticky situation, but the webs are stronger than her. There is something that is trying to pull the shoe out of her hand, and it is too strong for her to hold onto. She loses her shoe into the mesh of webs and it is never seen again.



After a while, she manages to free herself from the maze and goes back to her sofa. The experience of losing the shoe was oddly arousing and she cannot help but have an orgasm while rubbing over her wet pantyhose.

Candle was just hanging out while everyone was getting ready for the next custom. So she decided to set the camera up at her feet for your enjoyment. She is wearing black pantyhose and red high heels. She dangles her shoes, wiggles her toes, and stretches her feet while she waits. She then puts on pink, fluffy slippers and dips and dangles them Enjoy!
There is no talking in this video, just music in the background and her beautiful feet!

It is such a lovely day for a romp on the inflatable whale. Candle rubs him all over to feel his texture against her skin and rides him to get herself warmed up. When she is ready for her release, she puts her hands on her clit and teases herself to orgasm. After awhile, she wants more intense orgasms and grabs a vibrator. Her body convulses from the intensity and she quirts as she cums over and over.

That shoe store is just amazing. They manage to transform grown men into high heels! Candle has quite the collection already and she is ready to try on her new pair of black patent pumps. Unfortunately for you, you are the latest victim She cannot wait to feel her stockinged feet slide into you and put all of her weight onto you. Your pleas for help are met with derision and laughter. After all, you are a shoe and nothing more. It brings her glee to humiliate you with dips and dangles of her feet. After awhile she tires of you and puts you in her shoe closet where she may you again or completely forget about you!

What are you doing over there? Are you staring at me? What kind of pathetic loser are you?



Let's take a look at you. What are we working with here? Oh, you are one of those small dick losers. Don't you realize that you are not in my league?



For grins, let's just say we were dating in an alternate dimension. Do you think you could even handle me? I don't think you have even been with a woman. I know how to have orgasms, so why do I need you? Can you even cum with that itty bitty penis?



Well try to cum now. You cannot, can you? Just get it over with, so I can go on my merry way.

Doctor Candle Boxxx is very excited to have made an advancement in her golden gizmo and wants her intern to be the first to see it. Arielle has gotten used to the constant stream of flops and just wants to get done with her research and away from the crazy lady who insists that she can turn things to gold.



Arielle is not impressed with the pseudoscience that Candle spits out but is not happy when she has an unproven gadget pointed in her direction. Suddenly a flash occurs and where the intern once stood, there is a nude golden statue. Her hands are raised in shock.



Both Candle and Arielle are surpised that it actually worked, because alchemy is not exactly known for its success rate. Arielle is able to open her eyes, find her balance and try to stabilize herself. She eventually taps herself and hears a hollow clanking noise. Her legs are fairly immovable.



Candle is beside herself with excitement and hurries to start doing some tests. Basic things like tapping the knee, moving the arm are standard. However Candle wants to make sure that her internal temperature is consistent with that of solid gold and she sticks a thermometer in her backside. She is amazed by the texture of her golden skin and starts caressing her body and focuses just a little too much time on her breasts. Arielle quickly lets it be known that she is still aware of her situation and wants to be reversed back to flesh.



Candle is so excited about her discovery that she refuses to do so and permanently changes her to gold. This seems like the end of it, but her never ending quest for scientific inquiry her to shoot Arielle a third time just to see what happens.



Looks like Doctor Boxxx will go down in the journals as the only researcher who was able to turn herself into a golden statue!

I wore these outside since I know that you like them so much when my feet get nice and sweaty inside them. You love that these big feet could cover your face or mouth. I wear them just for you but maybe I will have someone else worship them so that you can taste their sloppy seconds.



These boots cover all of the senses. I love rubbing the leather and hearing the sound. You can see how they cover my long legs and there is that little peak of skin that you don't get to touch. Going to bet that the primal smell of leather against flesh drives you nuts.



I want you to lick every square inch of my boots. Doesn't that feel
good on your tongue. You do such a good job and deserve a treat. Let me inch the zipper down as I deboot and show you all the skin that has been hidden away.



Do you prefer the one boot on or the bare foot? Take a good look at my cute little red toenails. Because they are going to get covered as I slowly put on my boots again.

Andrea has gotten everything she wants because she found out that her stepmom has a crush on her. With this information, she has blackmailed Candle into maxing out her credit cards to buy her things.



After yet another shopping trip, Candle is exhausted and broke. Andrea knows that there is one more credit card that she can tap into, but she just needs to know where it is.



Candle ends up tied up and on her back while Andrea starts putting her sexy legs all over Candle’s chest. The pressure is intense as Candle struggles to catch her breath from both the weight and the sight of the sexy legs bearing down on her. She wants to look up at the strong and firm calves, but she also is nervous that she will from the experience.



Does she give into the weight of debt or the weight of Andrea’s legs?

I just had the best meal of curried chicken and there was a lot of garlic and onions and it was amazing. You can smell it from over there? Do you want me to get closer so you can breathe my pungent breath? Wait a minute, it looks like you are getting turned on?



Wow, so you would totally stroke one out if I told you about my gross breath. This is rather exciting and I will skip brushing my teeth and eat stinky foods just to see you get turned on. What if I get closer as you get harder and harder? Breathe it in. If you want to smell more, you will have to stroke more.

This is a very hard thing to admit. I have everything in my life under control and am the PTA and Home Owner Association Presidents. Everyday there are fresh baked cookies in my oven for goodness sake. But for whatever reason, I cannot shake the fixation of having something shoved up my ass.



I want to break down that goodie two shoes facade and let loose. This ass needs to be and stretched. How titillating and wrong is that?



Guess I should show you the virginal hole. Even that is so exciting. Having my little finger rubbing my asshole through the fabric of my panties is so arousing. I want to spread it for you and show it all. If I take my anal virginity with my finger, that would not be so bad would it?



Oh my gosh, it is so tight, I don't think I can even get my finger in there. Wow, having just one little finger feels so good. Oh that feels so good, and I had no idea the orgasms would feel so good from just a finger! Thank you for helping me with the first step to being an anal slut!

It is such a lovely day for a romp on the inflatable whale. Candle rubs him all over to feel his texture against her skin and rides him to get herself warmed up. When she is ready for her release, she puts her hands on her clit and teases herself to orgasm. After awhile, she wants more intense orgasms and grabs a vibrator. Her body convulses from the intensity and she quirts as she cums over and over.

Wir lieben es einfach, unsere Körper zu zeigen. Tatsächlich lieben wir es so sehr, unsere Kleidung auszuziehen, dass wir es immer und immer wieder tun werden. Und noch einmal. Um es noch versauster zu machen, werden wir dabei richtig schmutzig reden.