Steve could discover out a petite in number exotic dancing clubs or bars for hotties but he’s home and desires one now out of having to play the mating/dating/waiting game. This chab could score or this stud could fail. So why a predicament when that charmer can call a cutie and command a vixen straight to his door? That woman chaser tells the escort agency this chab desires greater than run of the mill boobs. They have just the right gal and she’s obtainable.
When the brunette hair babe unveils up, Steve is impressed. She’s anything that man could possibly wish. Miniature and fit, stacked and taut, large marangos, stylish face. That fellow inspects her and then sits on the daybed. No time for chit-chat. The first thing that babe does is take his enlarged wood and ram her face hole with it, mouthing on it fast and stiff like it’s a candy cane.
Steve wishes to take up with the tongue that cunt and goes south on her, tongue-fucking her pink, not just to lube it for his rod, but to smack her juices. She screams in enjoyment. That’s his cue to dick-dive into her cookie and bonk her unyielding and fast. That babe has a constricted gap but it stretches to accommodate his rod as he tries out as many poses as possible in advance of busting his nut on this angel.