Tashya was a curly haired cutie, standing at just a little over five feet tall. With a round, tight ass, a pair of perky tits, and a smile that could get any man hard, it was no surprise she was taken home every night from the bar.
Sometimes, she even just spent the night getting fucked at the bar.
That night, however, she’d walked into his place completely naked, bent over, and said, “I’ve seen you staring. Don’t you think it’s about time you fucked it?”
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