Betty Foxxx met Pascal for the first time at a porn industry party nine months ago. It was lust at first sight. They played but didn’t fuck. She flew back from Amsterdam especially for Dr P to finish things off. Betty works as a stripper in Amsterdam’s red light district, so what better way to kick the scene off than by having her play, er, a stripper, auditioning for a stag party that P’s organising for a friend? He’s understandably keen to get as good a deal with her as he can, so: a) how much can he squeeze out of her for £100? (answer: she’s a tramp so a good wodge) and b) can he test out the goods beforehand to check out her credentials (answer: she’s a tramp so do whatever you want, sunshine). And by golly gosh she really is a tramp, ladies and gentlemen. Things kick off with P asking Betty if she'd be ok with his mate getting a bit physical with her at the stag night and, surprise surprise, to demonstrate her enthusiasm, she gets down on her knees and starts giving his todger a good polish with her tongue and mouth. This is quickly swapped with P taking full control and face-fucking the dirty milf hard and nasty. She cums riding him, then again with the wand at the end, which just goes on and on because she doesn't want to take it off her cunt. Betty Foxxx is a seriously filthy bitch basically and well worth your attention.