Irish Lass

Irish Lass

“I’m originally from Ireland and all of my boy-friends think that it’s nifty,” Sarah said us. “It’s just because they’re all from the same place and they’ve not ever travelled. I have lived here a lengthy time, too. It’s truly a rogering dull place to be. I suppose that is why I got this bloke I am seeing to snap a hardly any photos of me. I can not afford to take any time off from work right now, my family is always asking me to do things for them, so I have to do smth careless, wild and exciting in advance of I get too locked down in life. It’s my chance to do smth really, really nasty.”

“I indeed want to go back to Ireland for a drinking holiday. I haven’t been back in long-time. I suppose I’d go alone. I wouldn’t desire witnesses. I really crave to spend a week or two stumbling from pub to pub, picking up men to have sex with. I would do it all, also. I would take ’em on, one at a time or in a large group. I would adore to receive banged so inflexible and so long by so many sexy blokes that I couldn’t walk, and I’d have to stumble back to my hotel room with their cum running down the inside of my legs. Then I would hop on a quick flight home and nobody would be the wiser. Maybe I’ll book a voyage like that with the check you sent me.”

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