Almost all card games are not designed in the player’s favor. But not at SCORE. The wager is elementary. If you lose, u remove a garment. If Brandy Dean loses, that babe removes a piece of clothes. Either way, you win so go for bust ‘coz Brandy’s packing plenty of hooter in her top.
Brandy’s a blackjack dealer but we prefer to think poker as in “poke her.” Brandy bets that this babe can win the pants off of you and if not, u acquire her voluptuous body absolutely naked and widen on the green felt for you to cock. Take the wager!
Brandy explained her philosophy about sex the final time this babe was here. “There’s subtle sex and then there’s just sex. Sometimes you don’t wanna make adore. U wanna fuck. Guys think the same way as vixens do, but fellows just usually wanna acquire from A to Z. I am more A than Z but not all the time. U got to have diversity. If not, sex receives boring.” Sex with Brandy could not ever be boring. No banging way.
Miss Dean is holding a couple of 38DDD queens beneath her tube-top but that babe can be beaten. “Stores usually don’t have bras that fit me on the shelf. I either instruct ’em or do adore this one’s doing and cover them a little, but that doesn’t work very well,” says Brandy and thank heaven for that. Brandy sucks dick in ways that can make a man’s hair stand on end.
Brandy has the appearance of a lovely, corn-fed, wholesome mid-western hottie. Which she’s. But this babe is too a angel u urge for impure, immodest, carnal, spit-covered rogering and mouthing. And we would not want it any other way.