Priscilla

About Priscilla

Warm water dances off Priscilla’s hard body. It isn’t a nude beach, but the liberated nymph makes it one. “I know why you’re staring,” the proud exhibitionist tells an embarrassed onlooker. “It’s not that you haven’t seen a pussy before; you just haven’t seen one as nice as mine.”

With the sands of Cabo washed off her athletic form, Priscilla retreats to her porch to make a more personal splash. “Some women buy dildos because they can’t stand men,” she smiles. “I just like to fuck. It’s a 24-hour cock, and a pussy this hungry needs one.”