Latest Updates from Brazzers

Jacking The Jacker

Her marriage was a total fucking joke thanks to her pathetic loser husband, leaving Lolly Ink aching for a real man's thick, throbbing cock. She got her filthy chance the day they pulled into the garage and caught burglar Johnny mid-break-in. Lolly dropped to her knees like the desperate slut she was, following every nasty order as she ripped open his pants and grabbed his rock-hard dick. With her cuck husband watching in horror, she gave Johnny a sloppy, cum-hungry blowjob, gagging and drooling all over his shaft with the kind of raw enthusiasm she'd forgotten existed. Ass cheeks spread and hanging out the passenger window, Johnny stretched her tight pussy wide open, pounding her deep and hard with savage intensity that left her screaming for more.

Dont Touch My Box

Big moves have a way of dragging every filthy secret a guy's been hiding from his wife right out into the open. Lolly Ink couldn't help herself and pried open Bill's mystery box—what spilled out was a filthy stash of thick dildos, leather harnesses, stinging whips, and homemade shots of the nastiest, most depraved fucking imaginable. Now Bill's got some serious explaining to do, but screw the vanilla bullshit—he's about to unleash years of pent-up kink and wreck Lolly with the raw, hardcore side he's kept locked away.

Tarps, Tools and Titties

Lolly's office is getting a total gut renovation, and every time she pops in, those filthy construction assholes won't shut the fuck up about her body, whistling and groping her with their eyes nonstop. After her boss threatens to can their asses, she clocks Erik ignoring her completely, hammering away like her bouncing tits don't even exist, and it hits her hard—she misses those nasty comments so bad she wants him to drop the tool and hammer his thick cock straight into her dripping cunt instead.

Super Hole XLVII

The day has finally come. The ultimate, balls-deep showdown. These big-hearted, massive-titted cumsluts are gonna claim the Super Hole trophy, and once they do, they'll drop to their knees and thank Coach Keiran by draining every thick, sticky drop from his balls with their greedy mouths and dripping holes.

Bagging the Bellgirl

Lolly, the horny hotel bellgirl, is sick of watching these desperate sluts throw themselves at every celeb who walks in. But her cunt throbs the second she spots porn god Ramon checking into HER hotel—she's not missing her shot at getting split open on that famous cock. Time to drag those bags upstairs and offer up every dripping hole.

Retail Therapy

Johnny's been dying to sink his hands into some ripe, willing flesh all day. The mall's a ghost town this lazy Saturday when busty Lolly struts by, and he won't take no for an answer, promising her a free, slippery massage. She hesitates, worried her husband will pull up any minute, but Johnny's oiled palms soon have her moaning as they grope her heavy tits, slide down her waist, and work deep between her thighs until she's soaked and grinding against his fingers, completely forgetting her ride home.