Majority card games are not designed in the player’s favour. But not at SCORE. The wager is simple. If u lose, you remove a garment. If Brandy Dean loses, this babe removes a piece of clothes. Either way, u win so go for bust because Brandy’s packing lots of hooter in her top.
Brandy’s a blackjack dealer but we love most of all to think poker as in “poke her.” Brandy bets that she can win the pants off of u and if not, u acquire her voluptuous body absolutely bare and widen on the green felt for u to shlong. Take the bet!
Brandy explained her philosophy about sex the last time this babe was here. “There’s subtle sex and then there’s just sex. Sometimes u don’t wanna make like. You urge to copulate. Dudes think the same way as honey bunnys do, but men just usually wanna get from A to Z. I’m more A than Z but not all the time. U gotta have multiformity. If not, sex acquires boring.” Sex with Brandy could by no means be boring. No screwing way.
Miss Dean is holding a couple of 38DDD queens underneath her tube-top but that babe can be beaten. “Stores usually do not have bras that fit me on the shelf. I either command ’em or do love this one’s doing and cover them a little, but that doesn’t work very well,” says Brandy and thank heaven for that. Brandy sucks pecker in ways that can make a man’s hair stand on end.
Brandy resembles a fascinating, corn-fed, wholesome mid-western chick. Which she’s. But she’s also a hotty u wish for bawdy, bawdy, erotic, spit-covered rogering and engulfing. And we would not crave it any other way.