This is pure retro British filth, captured in grainy, unfiltered glory. You’ve got a statuesque blonde with a wild, curly mane and heavy tits, completely naked and dominating a dark-haired girl with a softer frame and long, messy hair. It starts with them locked in a tight, sweaty embrace against a pink wall—tongues sliding, hands grabbing. Then it shifts to the living room: the dark-haired girl bends over a black leather couch, ass in the air, while a suited man watches from the side, stone-faced, holding a book like he’s judging the whole damn thing. The blonde doesn’t waste time—she’s already deep inside, fingers working that tight hole with brutal precision. By the finale, the blonde’s sprawled on the couch, legs wide, fingers buried, face twisted in concentration. The setting’s all 70s vibes—wooden cabinets, potted palms, heavy drapes. It’s not polished. It’s raw, real, and unapologetically nasty. Perfect for fans of retro fisting, British amateur porn, and power dynamics with a voyeuristic twist. No filters. No edits. Just pure, uncut fisting fantasy.