30th May 2008
Smell the Asscrack
I giggle like a little girly-man when I look at Alison Angel bent over the railing like this. I don’t know if it makes me looney-tunes with desire or whether I’m just reacting with glee to the open invitation she presents.
Alison has a fabulous body this is like a combination of girl-nex-door and supermodel. Any more perfect and she wouldn’t be believable or look natural, but fine enough to make us gasp and stare.
Let me tell you what I would do. I would jam my face up into Alison’s asscrack while she was bent over that railing. She’s obviously standing there on a warm summer day, so I don’t doubt she would be maybe the tiniest big sweaty and hot, so there would be a strong scent of female musk up in there. After I teased her labia with my lips and tickeled her tight, pink little bunghole with my tongue, I would stand up and spint on my johnson and ease that bad boy in.
I giggle like a little girly-man when I look at Alison Angel bent over the railing like this. I don’t know if it makes me looney-tunes with desire or whether I’m just reacting with glee to the open invitation she presents.
Alison has a fabulous body this is like a combination of girl-nex-door and supermodel. Any more perfect and she wouldn’t be believable or look natural, but fine enough to make us gasp and stare.
Let me tell you what I would do. I would jam my face up into Alison’s asscrack while she was bent over that railing. She’s obviously standing there on a warm summer day, so I don’t doubt she would be maybe the tiniest big sweaty and hot, so there would be a strong scent of female musk up in there. After I teased her labia with my lips and tickeled her tight, pink little bunghole with my tongue, I would stand up and spint on my johnson and ease that bad boy in.
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