Young Russian Model Alessandra Jane Enjoys Passionate Encounter

When she was done, she opened one of the beer cans and downed it in an instance. She was restless. So far, it had just been her hand she had been using, but a short trip to the bedroom later, she had help. As she turned, her legs crashed onto the couch. Then, with a loud moan I could swear I heard through the wall a second before it came through my speakers, she pushed it inside. Kneeling down, one knee next to her and the other between her legs, I started to stroke. When she had finished the cigarette and emptied two more cans, Riley stood up. She made sure everything she needed was right there with her: the drinks, the joint, a glass that had to do duty as an ashtray, her phone, and all three of her toys.