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You know those girls who can communicate their inner nastiness with just a look. Cassandra Cain is definitely one of those. She has Pro Cocksucker written all over her face, and when she gets into the ring with our studs big anaconda, she demonstrates that she definitely knows her way around a big boner. Today, she gives a very special holiday season blowjob, peeling off her sexy Santa outift and yanking out our studs cock on the bed. She kisses the head of his prick and then grabs his rod with her kung fu grip. Then, she lays a blanket out to rest her knees while she lovingly slurps our studs meat. Cassandra is all about the spirit of giving… great head!

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