Devora
Fruit of the Ass
Bedtime stories
Soda, hard core
Devora stretches across the bed like she was poured there. Russian blonde. Green eyes sharp enough to cut glass. Born October 29, 1990. Five-five, one-ten, 34-24-35 carved so clean it could stop traffic. Cute and still green, she moves with that half-timid hunger you get before the industry sinks its teeth in deep. She hasn’t been around long, but the way her hips rock when she rolls onto her back makes you want her to stay a while longer.
Devora stretches across the bed like she was poured there. Russian blonde. Green eyes sharp enough to cut glass. Born October 29, 1990. Five-five, one-ten, 34-24-35 carved so clean it could stop traffic. Cute and still green, she moves with that half-timid hunger you get before the industry sinks its teeth in deep. She hasn’t been around long, but the way her hips rock when she rolls onto her back makes you want her to stay a while longer.