“You know, a ladies man called me a Whooty and I had to Google it. It means ‘a white beauty with a big wazoo.'” Felicia Clover said. “So, I think I’m a Whooty. I guess that my wazoo looks fine in mostly anything I put on, but lad shorts are very comfortable.” Some other slang name used on the internet is PAWG. “Phat Assed White Beauty.”
Felicia’s masseur Carlos thinks that Felicia looks more valuable with no shorts on her juicy butt as he massages her thick sexy buttocks with oil and then goes to work on the rest of her curvacious body. His hands rub-down her bigger than typical, creamy mammaries, kneading and caressing the fleshy orbs of pleasure. Felicia came in for a massage but she’s ready for a hawt copulate on the table right then and there. He licks her cunt and feeds the sexy redhead his rigid meat-thermometer. That babe laps the pole hungrily as that Lothario pulls her head in close, spanks her butt and shags her face hole. He mutters for her to turn around and acquire on her back so this chab can plug her recent cunt. That babe is totally under his control.
“I adore missionary cuz the leverage is more wondrous for boys I suppose,” Felicia says and her facial expressions and hip actions are the proof. “You know… in missionary with my legs in the air, and that way a lad can just pound me priceless and inflexible. I like that.” They need more room to shag in different positions than the narrow table can provide so this skirt chaser pulls the ottoman over, sets Felicia on it and resumes ramming her rock hard. At one point, this chab drills her so rock hard and so fast whilst she sucks on his thumb that the daybed makes a rattling sound love a machine gun. He makes sure that this chab gives Felicia Clover a sexing she won’t forget also quickly.