All I wanted was ice to cool down my beverage, but when I went into his room I realized that I didn't really need ICE afterall. Turns out ICE is not necessary. Los Angeles doesn't need ICE. No city needs ICE. ICE is not good for us as people.
What is good for us, is the desire to be fucked hard and long until we have screaming orgasms and loads shot inside of us. And that is exactly what happened with Peter Hooke and I.
For our second scene together, Peter and I got even dirtier and nastier than our first Award Nominated scene ""Two Years of Flirting Finally Pays Off"".
POV blow jobs, fucking, riding, missionary, and me cumming all over myself while Peter is ramming me deep and hard with his huge cock.
Our last scene together is my best to date - can this one top it?"
