Petite Maddy May is having a bit of car trouble, and she knows just the place to get herself fixed up. Brazzers free She pulls up to the helpful Alexis Fawx’s place – with overalls barely able to contain this fixer’s curves – to take a look under the hood. Alexis looks around and feels like maybe a bit more than the engine needs some attention and she starts to subtle brush against Maddy, drop some flirtatious comments, and eventually make the move to taste and feel what’s underneath her pretty little sundress! The sapphic duo fawns, fingers, and fucks around the garage until curious partner Van Wylde arrives to check in…
Heather bit her lower lip, then picked up her phone and called Carl. Her pale-haired triplet she also named after a Heavy Metal character, Tarrna. Is he still around?” Carl finally managed to ask. Rolling over, Heather looked up at the landlord’s gray and white pit bull. She found Chiron lying on her couch, “Make yourself at home Chiron,” she said, “you live here now, big guy.”
Chiron barked softly and scratched the couch one. “In 1999, some stupid ass animal rights atavists were going around breaking into medical labs and setting all the test animals free.” Carl said, filling Heather in on the gist of the data. He can’t talk Carl, and he’s an orphan of sorts. She fixed her self a sandwich, Chiron, a mixed plate of leftovers. As his scalding river of cum expanded her womb, Heather’s orgasm rocked through her growing more powerful until she finally, her eyes rolled up into the back of her head and she passed out with a scream of ecstasy. He can’t talk Carl, and he’s an orphan of sorts. “I just don’t know Heather, but as long as I’m here, I can erase any computer footprint as it happens

