This is Bobbi Starr at the 2009 Erotica L.A. Awards, after hours. She'd only need to lean forward ever so slightly for me to hike up that dress and start reaming her. Perfect. OK, maybe I'd grab a milk crate from under that table for better alignment. Then as we fucked, people would hand her their trash instead of putting it in themselves. If there's something in the trash she's handed that she fancies, like say some soggy French Fries, she wouldn't hesitate to scarf them down. She saves a couple of stale nachos for me to cum on, since the dude tossing them had scraped out all of the cheese whiz.
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