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Kasey Miller is more than just a pretty face and a round juicy ass….she’s a tight pussy too!!! But all jokes aside this girl really has a sweet personality to go with her looks. I follow her after her scene with mark and we chat for a while about her body, her future and different things she’s into. After she reveals she has a kink for multiple men in a day, one after the other, there is no turning back. She notices me getting hard in my pants for her and its game on. Fucked on two different couches as well as on the floor the passion between us was definitely there. This nasty slut can’t get enough…I think you won’t be able to get enough of her either!!!

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