Frankie is back again and is just as hot as ever in a white vest and blue jeans. He is starving and desperate for a pig out. He is sat at the table with a pile of steaming spaghetti in front of him and is already salivating to get it in his face. He shovels the first pile into his face and the spaghetti quivers as it hangs from his wet lips. He sucks the strings in and begins crushing them between his teeth. We can see the mush inside his mouth rolling around under his puffed out cheeks and his strong square jaw working hard to turn the spaghetti into a pulp. He crams more and more into his mo...
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Frankie is back again and is just as hot as ever in a white vest and blue jeans. He is starving and desperate for a pig out. He is sat at the table with a pile of steaming spaghetti in front of him and is already salivating to get it in his face. He shovels the first pile into his face and the spaghetti quivers as it hangs from his wet lips. He sucks the strings in and begins crushing them between his teeth. We can see the mush inside his mouth rolling around under his puffed out cheeks and his strong square jaw working hard to turn the spaghetti into a pulp. He crams more and more into his mo...