When Hank spied Laura at a singles bar in L.A., he was fascinated by her big tits and her mane of blonde hair. He had a couple of drinks to bolster his courage, then he leaned across the bar and said: “Are you a blonde below the waist too?” Laura smiled… “Go fuck yourself!” she replied good naturedly. “I’d rather fuck you!” Hank informed her with great sincerity…

Laura liked the direct approach, and she liked Hank’s good looks too. And after all, she had gone to the bar hoping to get herself laid…

Hank could not believe how quickly things happened. One minute he’s been propositioning the big-busted babe, the next, they were in her apartment fifteen floors above the city. The view was breathtaking, but not half as impressive as the sight of Laura’s big tits. Laura was blonde below the waist, which Hank discovered…

… to his joy, when he went down on her and began to lick her crack like a sex-mad dog. His tongue soon had her writhing with pleasure… “Fuck me! Fuck me!” she urged him hornily. “I thought you told me to fuck myself!” Hank teased her, making her wait for his cock. The sight of her pussy was too tempting for him to make her wait for long. Laura gave a lustful groan when he finally slid his cock her into wet pussy… “Mmmm, yes… that’s the way I like it… nice and slow!” she purred. “Fuck me nice and slow!”

At that point, Hank would have screwed her hanging from a chandelier with a balloon up her ass, if she had asked him! He couldn’t get enough of her beautiful tits and light-haired orifice…

They tried every position they knew, until finally, Laura begged him to take her doggy-style. She loved being fucked on all fours and feeling a pair of heavy balls slapping against the cheeks of her ass. Hank began to speed up his thrusts, and Laura’s breathing became heavier and heavier. Suddenly, she gave a long, low gasp of delight as she came to a very intense climax..

Before Laura knew it, Hank rolled her onto her back, pressed his cock between her cleavage and began to tit-fuck her ferociously. She gave another gasp of delight as his sperm erupted over her tits… “Why don’t you stay the night!” she sighed. It was an invitation he could not refuse.

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