Finge on Mike Big Dick

Cruising through the rich outskirts, my radar is on high alert for fancy pussies. Then I see her: blond hair, fancy bra, big fake tits, dripping with jewelry, and that bored housewife energy. A permanent smirk, acting like she’s too good for the world. Language barrier? Not a problem when you’re loaded from winning naked poker and packing technology that can translate anything. We park somewhere private so I can show her what a real French baguette looks like. She’s about to find out if that pussy is ready for Big Mike’s grande croissant.

Forget cruising—we’re going full throttle now. She starts with a blowjob, barely fitting my monster cock in her mouth. I grab her hips and test her tight ass—it’s a goddamn vice grip. Pretty she is hasn't given a birth from that exit yet. My dirty trailer is now a diabolical playground, and I’m just getting started.

I’m pounding her from behind, adding a little “cream” to her already pregnant pussy. Can you get double-pregnant? Hell, with my cock, anything’s possible. Her moans echo, her old man’s too stunned to speak, and I’m marking this redhead for life. By the end, she’ll wish she never met Big Mike—but her body’s never going to forget.

Those tits are unreal, and her ass? Even better. We ger into every position imaginable—her riding like a champ, bent over, all of it. Too bad my dick is so super-sized and her pussy so tiny. But we will make it work eventually and who know, maybe there will be a full on penetration! God, this feels good man!

Her masseur’s fingers know exactly how to bring her to the edge – this brunette can’t stop moaning as she’s fingered to

This dumb slut begs her masseur to finger her pussy deeper – her moans shake the room as she cums all over!