Elena Koshka has the mind of a perverted teenage Russian princess stuck in the body of a tall, fashion model. She magically appears, splayed on Mr. Producer's couch, her long, wavy brown hair spilling over the arm rest. Her smooth, silky skin laced in a matching bra and panty set is spread on the couch like a photographer's dream. This innocence of her angelic face powdered in light makeup is broken only by her crystalline eyes which grow wide when she is in the grips of passion. She tells us how, when she was younger, she used to hump her stuffed animals and how she lost her virginity to herself at seventeen. She has come a long way in the years since then; she arrived to set with a fucking machine in her car--what looks like a sewing machine rigged with a dildo. Elena holds open her pussy to give us a guided tour into her cavern of wonders. She even invites us to use a flashlight to see her cervix while she explains that this is where babies come from. But, the moment Elena touches her Hitachi to her clit, her thighs clinch around the high powered toy and her voice changes. Soon her whole body is quaking as she fucks Mr. Producer and drenches the couch with several squirting orgasms. For the grand finale, Elena squats on her Hitachi and times her orgasm to coincide with Mr. Producer finishing on her face.
