Cherry Candle stands on a quiet city sidewalk in a brown satin slip, phone in hand, when the camera moves in close. The redhead drops to her knees right there, takes him deep with wet, noisy strokes, then turns and bends over the window ledge. He fills her from behind until she’s dripping, every pulse caught in tight close-ups as she stays bent and smiling.
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