Candy Manson‘s roommate is a perv. Many sweethearts have companions who look normal but secretly have strange compulsions. Such is the case here. He likes to stroke with her shoes but this day he not quite receives caught when she returns home earlier than contemplated.
Watching from the closet, this chab spies on Candy as this babe takes her suit off and lays on the couch to quickly rub one out herself. Her body is very gorgeous. She has the look of a domme who needs plenty of sex, and, if alone, relief by her own hands. While she’s on her back, eyes closed and playing with herself, this chab takes his hawt clothes off and slips his 10-Pounder betwixt her feet.
Candy widens her eyes fast and when this babe sees it is him, that babe receives into his perv-game. This woman chaser fucks her feet, then her throat and then her fur pie, and, in general, shags the shit without her. Candy’s back in Los Angeles now and he’s in Miami. Maybe she misses his load and writes him letters to stay in touch.