Erin is aware of how you can get us off. She begins off with a sluggish disrobe, munching her nips. She’s standing at a bar. “Can I get you one thing to drink?” she asks. “Perhaps one thing candy, fruity? Perhaps some arduous liquor. Would you want one thing on the rocks?” She caresses an ice dice in opposition to her nips, then caresses it in opposition to her belly. Then she begins getting artistic. She pours herself a shot and says, “Why do not you come right here and do a bod shot?” She pours the shot down her cleavage, and the fellow impatiently licks it off her bod. She licks some off her tits, too, then takes his man rod out and begins jacking him. We get a excellent close-up of her smoothly-shaven puss as she leisurely strokes his dick. She has her puss up in opposition to his man rod whereas she’s jacking it, and this fellow is as shut as he can get to her puss sans truly fucking it. “You wish to shoot a pleasant, massive fountain, do not you?” she says. “Throughout my titties.” Wherever. We simply wish to shoot.