Minka‘s humongous tits look outstanding in a string swim suit. How can that swim costume top contain her heavy milk sacks? Her love muffins were made to be oiled in the Florida sun. She removes the top so every inch of boob, and that is a lot of inches, can absorb the slick stuff. This chab astronomical jugs glisten in the sun, two objects of fantasy art.
Minka is an Otis Sweat painting come to life. That babe calls Tony over to finish the baby oil job ‘coz it is always more amazing when someone else does the work. He had at not time met Minka before and has at not time felt such gigantic milk shakes in his life. “Make u lustful. So fucking horny?” Minka asks, her usual teasing self. She tells Tony to strip so she can give him a rub, too.
The sight of Minka’s oiled bra-busters is magnificant. And Minka, who has a comedic flair to her personality, is astounded at Tony’s tool. “I didn’t know you’ve got a big jock,” Minka tells him. She’s impressed. It bears a resemblance to that fellow is intend to have the privilege of tit-fucking Minka and more.