Heather Lee
Anal Maniacs 3 Scene 2
Frontin' Da Booty Scene 4
Frontin' Da Booty Scene 1
Covergirl Scene 3
Heather Lee came into this world Halloween 1969, New Jersey roots and all. Packed her bags in '92 and bolted for Southern California to dive headfirst into the nastiest fuck flicks she could find. The girl could never get enough cock, especially black ones, and that hungry reputation got her plenty of camera time in every shade of interracial filth on the market. Didn't mean she skipped the white guys though, or the chicks—Heather swung whichever way the wind blew, mouth open, ass up. Watch her stretch wide in the Anal Rippers and Anal Disciples series from Zane, then catch her playing author gone slut in John T. Bone's Decadence and Out of My Mind, where she digs straight into the sickest shit her writer character can dream up. Name any filthy act on camera and she probably clocked it, which puts her in that tiny club of performers who'd let the crew run a train on her and thank them for the privilege.
Heather Lee came into this world Halloween 1969, New Jersey roots and all. Packed her bags in '92 and bolted for Southern California to dive headfirst into the nastiest fuck flicks she could find. The girl could never get enough cock, especially black ones, and that hungry reputation got her plenty of camera time in every shade of interracial filth on the market. Didn't mean she skipped the white guys though, or the chicks—Heather swung whichever way the wind blew, mouth open, ass up. Watch her stretch wide in the Anal Rippers and Anal Disciples series from Zane, then catch her playing author gone slut in John T. Bone's Decadence and Out of My Mind, where she digs straight into the sickest shit her writer character can dream up. Name any filthy act on camera and she probably clocked it, which puts her in that tiny club of performers who'd let the crew run a train on her and thank them for the privilege.