Alix Lakehurst wishes her PC looked at, so the corporate sends over a dude with a gigantic lap rocket to mend it. And whilst he is there, he would possibly as smartly provider Alix too. Mademoiselle may just use some private servicing. So Alix sits in a tabouret and observes JMac at paintings. Mademoiselle begins frolicking along with her gigantic lewinskis and sneers at him. He does not want an engraved invitation after that. JMac will get the message sans the will for a textual content, electronic mail, Tweet or anything. The aged tactics of a suckling beckoning teenybopper desires to get impaled are nonetheless the finest!
Alix’s gigantic boobs are an additional bonus for the techie about to love the sense of her lips and hayloft packaged round his cord.
“I do not sundress like a bitch,” Alix says. “However with my bod, it is rigid to not sight beautiful.” Mademoiselle’s proper. That is why this bore stud is sort of a lamb in a sweet retailer and her lewinskis are like bon-bons to him.
“I am interested in geeky, heavy boys that gluteus maximus pick out me up over their shoulder and attach my laptop. I enjoy hair too. Wooly torsos are sexy to grope, and I additionally like somewhat of a intestine, consider it or no longer. If I’ve a fetish about the rest, it might be fur covered torsos. I’ve by no means been into appears to be like.”
