Atlanta and I go back years, so when she texted that she'd landed in São Paulo, I cleared my week before I'd finished reading. Then came the second message: she had company with her, and I'd approve. The company was Anaju, a platinum blonde with tattoos everywhere, and both turned up at my door in lace, Atlanta in lavender, Anaju in white. Lads, I barely had to say a word. Before I'd even got onto the bed, the two of them were kneeling on it and kissing like I wasn't in the room. I've always said this British redhead has the best ass in the business, and that afternoon she proved it by riding me while Anaju sat on my face, the two of them making out above my head. I'm not walking you through the rest. I'll just say neither of them was ever left waiting, and I've never been so outnumbered and so happy about it. Three cameras caught the lot: one by the window, one by the TV and one at the foot of the bed. It ends with the three of
THIS WEBSITE CONTAINS MATERIAL THAT IS SEXUALLY EXPLICIT (including pornographic materials). You must be at least eighteen (18) years of age to use this Website, unless the age of majority in your jurisdiction is greater than eighteen (18) years of age, in which case you must be at least the age of majority in your jurisdiction. Use of this Website is not permitted where prohibited by law. This Website also requires the use of cookies. More information about our cookies can be found at our Privacy Policy and Cookies Policy.
BY ENTERING THIS WEBSITE AND USING THIS WEBSITE YOU AGREE TO OUR PRIVACY POLICY AND THE USE OF COOKIES.