Amanda Lane’s Debut In An Interracial Scene With Blacked

“Definitely not Christmas. You weren’t even home this week.”
“Sorry.”
“You’re going to make it up to me tonight. Not good when you lived in the middle of the woods. “So tell me, what’s your advice about a game plan?”
“How important is this guy?” Jane asked. “Okay, more about the blowjob, or related to it. “Here, I’ll show you.” Ann ran her tongue around Evan’s balls, then further back along the ridge, then very delicately around his anus. A sex slave, he was a sex slave. Maybe all the ribs and beer this week hadn’t helped that, even though he’d been getting plenty of exercise of one type or another. “I’m your sex slave.” He said it aloud. What if the inevitable next question came along?