Candy Manson‘s flat mate is a perv. Many chicks have companions who look run of the mill but secretly have strange compulsions. Such is the case here. He can’t live out of to wank with her shoes but this day that woman chaser not quite receives caught when this babe returns home earlier than reckoned.
Watching from the closet, this chab spies on Candy as she takes her suit off and lays on the sofa to quickly rub one out herself. Her body is very attractive. That babe has the look of a woman who needs a lot of sex, and, if alone, relief by her own hands. During the time that this babe is on her back, eyes closed and playing with herself, he takes his hawt garments off and slides his wang betwixt her feet.
Candy spreads her eyes fast and when this babe sees it is him, that babe receives into his perv-game. That woman chaser copulates her feet, then her throat and then her twat, and, in general, shags the shit without her. Candy’s back in Los Angeles now and he’s in Miami. Maybe that babe misses his cum and writes him letters to stay in touch.