Isadora’s an enticing, tall, long and lean, tattooed, brown-haired, transsexual looker, with a nice, big, fat cock. Unable to resist her enchanting, Mata Hari like mystique, her handsome hunk, is soon greedily, savoring sucking her scrumptious, savory sausage, as he fingers her asshole, to release her impassioned groans. With her passions set ablaze, she voraciously sucks his rigid rod, with rapacious, sluttish avarice, gusto, and glee. Laying her back in a chair, he fervently plows his steely shaft into her, while she frantically jacks off, moaning, and wailing, with impassioned ardor. With her kneeling on the chair, in doggie, then in standing doggie, he barbarously slams his colossal cock into her sublime ass, while she moans, and howls, like a wild cat in heat. Laying her on her side, on a lounge chair, with one leg over her shoulder, he barbarically, drives his pleasure pole into her, as she frenetically jerks off, bellowing, and bawling, in a dick delirium, until a screaming, all-consuming orgasmic tsunami engulfs her, as a fountain of creamy cum spews from her cock, covering her, with its glorious, gooey goodness. Then he fires a jet stream of jism, into her mouth, and all over her face, making her look like a satisfied, well fucked, glazed donut.