Lana Smalls takes her job very seriously at the high end clothing boutique she works at. She makes sure to measure every man to perfection when fitting their suit to them. Especially when the man is as well endowed as Jovan Jordan is. Lana will have to get the perfect measurement and to know exactly how much room he will need to grow. To get the exact measurement she needs, decorum demands Lana use her patented oral depth test with her mouth on that monstrous man root spilling out of his underwear. With the hunger of an ancient Mongolian warrior descending on a village of peasants she engulfs the cock in her mouth and chomps away. Her pussy is now yearning to be fed and is dripping in anticipation. The giant phallus spreads her flesh flower wide open and starts plumbing her depths. Balls deep and banging Jovan is blasting this little strumpet hard and deep. Power fucking in it's finest he pulverizes her meat locker with his cervix wrecker leaving a trail of orgasms behind. Riding high on orgasmic love clouds Lana shrieks and grunts using the meatpole like she once rode at a park. Finally she was rewarded for her endeavors with a massive face blast of warm salty baby batter. Now that is how you measure a suit people.