Hardcore Pounding For A Blonde Bombshell

“Hey,” she breathed calmly. xxx 18 Stay true to yourself. Angel was folding the bills of money and tucking them into her bra when a hand gently landed on her shoulder. She held the door open as Emily walked in. Quickly, she recovered herself on the pole and then continued to dance on the stage. Rich stared out the front window and into space. If Emily survived this, she would come out of it numb and emotionless. Emily was looking out the back passenger window at the fairly vacant motel. “I’m fine,” she mumbled as she climbed into the passenger seat. Rich narrowed his eyes a bit at Dante “you buy her a drink?”
Dante took a sip from his own beer before replying “yes.”
Rich looked him up and down, sizing him up.

Hardcore Pounding For A Blonde Bombshell

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