Christina from Sweden

She showed me to a beautiful blonde girl. She was short with a really pretty face, and long, flowing, blonde hair. I instantly felt my cock get rock hard as I saw her. She was dressed in a nice white shirt and short, short green skirt. She had nice sized breasts, not huge, but they were all right. I checked out her ass when she turned around. It was mighty fine.

“Dwayne, I’d like you to meet Christina. She’s from Sweden.”

“Hey, nice to meet y’all.”

“He-llo.”

I instantly took a liking to this girl.

“Show her around a bit,” Mrs. Tyler said. “Have fun!”

Mrs. Tyler left. It was time for me to show this babe how we do.