I have to admit that I didn't take the Juli Ashton Ass home to fuck it. In fact, this incredibly (almost eerily) lifelike casting of Ms. Ashton's perky posterior has never left my office. It sits perched atop my computer, where I can occasionally slip a finger into its tight little asshole, or yielding, velvety snatch. Best of all, though, is the spanking.
Never in my life have I encountered such a satisfying proxy for planting a firm smack on the resilient, fleshy globes of a woman's tush. Several times a day, whenever I get the urge (which is frequent 'round these parts), I plant a good one on Juli's latex embodiment, and smile. Now it's true that no inanimate hunk of space-age material can possibly take the place of the real Juli Ashton, but as my personal spanking toy of choice, this little tuchas is the next best thing to being there.