Charlotte Sartre

Charlotte Sartre

The Goth hardcore girl

Summary

Although I'm not sure how this person got into college, I'm assuming it wasn't intelligence. This handsome but unnamed man entered the store to attempt and sell some baseball cards. He desired way too much, therefore it's likely that sentimental value was on the back of his impressionable little mind. It turns out that he has bet his parents' stipend away. I only wanted to check whether I could fuck about with tight straight ass; he was a cute and kind guy. He seemed to be amused by my offer to switch heads, but he didn't appear to become hostile when he received the other head. His massive penis almost immediately became hard from a man doing a moan blow job. I tried to convince him to stuff my partner's butt with his hard cock since I thought he was ready to fuck, as I believe that was the breaking point for him as a heterosexual. Whatever it is—most likely simply anxiety. Still, someone was being cheated on. We smashed his virgin anus and bent this hottie over. He was enjoying the dick he was getting from all sides. Funny how everyone seems to be trying to sell their sexuality. Makes you ponder... Have fun