Paige Turner is at a hotel bar awaiting for an online date to display up. He’s late and she’s getting disappointed. The bartender chats with her as she waits and it is not coz this babe is his solely customer that he’s giving her all of his attention.
Paige is dressed to kill, her super-statuesque, super-voluptuous curves wrapped in a skintight outfit. It’s very low-cut and displays acres of heavy, rounded bra buddies of breast-flesh. It’s a miracle the thin belts don’t rip from the stress. The bartender suggests this babe call the lad. When she does, this chab tells her he’s not showing.
No one blows off Paige Turner. That babe is come all the way to this place for fun and she is going to receive some rock hard fucking after all this babe is done. Eye-banging the bartender, that babe gives him her sweet body and all this babe has to give. Hawt tit-banging is number one on the menu. With those funbags, it is a have to. Excited pecker engulfing and ball touching with tongue follow. Fucking every which way is next. This bartender got the greatest tip in the world. Hump day with sexpot Paige Turner. Because you asked for more.