Canadian Beauty: Tuesdae
2003·44 min
Tuesdae saw the lights. Came in anyway. Stripped down. Spread wide. The machine waited. She bent. Took the dildo deep. Let it stretch her open. Asshole first. Then harder. Hitachi pressed tight on her clit. She shook. She came. She kept coming. Machine didn’t stop. Her moans filled the room. She pushed back for more. Every thrust hit the right spot. Sweat ran down her thighs. She wanted it rough. She took it raw. Another orgasm tore through her. She gasped. She trembled. She begged with her body. Canadian beauty. Tuesday’s fuck. Tuesday’s filthy ride.
