| Trixi
was one of those real
innocent types. She
looked like a deer in
the headlights when she
came in. I told her to
relax and that I
wouldn't bite. I asked
if she smoked cronic and
her eyes lit up. Oh how I
love the bonding forces
of herb. I told her the
old song and dance about
ass instead of cash and
she thought I was crazy.
When I informed her what
the damage would be if I
charged her money the
clothes practically
started to fly off...
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