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We are back with Blondes this week. This new sensation is eager to be booked as a Model. She has all the physical attributes, but no experience. As our Producer directs her to give the best poses, he gets aroused and his cock becomes hard as rock. When placed with a hard cock in front of her face, she just cannot resist – and pushes it inside her mouth. She wraps her lips around the cock, and pumps on it a few times – going back and forth on it. She decides to ride the cock to make herself cum. And at the end, she begs for a load of thick cum… to swallow.

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