Rikki comes stomping in mad as can be. She is sick of hearing at the bars that i am talking smack about her (Fake) boobs. I mean come on, look at them, who could be possibly born with boobs THAT big. She is sick of it and decides to prove to me that her breasts are real, and nothing but real. She jams by head in her chest over and over again. I then ask her, her Dr.'s name, in turn making her even more mad. She lays on top of me, crushing my face with her massive tits. I try to breath beneath them, but don't succeed too well. I am still unsure of her realness, so she keeps smothering me with h...
Description
Rikki comes stomping in mad as can be. She is sick of hearing at the bars that i am talking smack about her (Fake) boobs. I mean come on, look at them, who could be possibly born with boobs THAT big. She is sick of it and decides to prove to me that her breasts are real, and nothing but real. She jams by head in her chest over and over again. I then ask her, her Dr.'s name, in turn making her even more mad. She lays on top of me, crushing my face with her massive tits. I try to breath beneath them, but don't succeed too well. I am still unsure of her realness, so she keeps smothering me with h...