Lola Love looks lovely from early on like the national flag of Holland with red hair, white skin, blue eyes.Lola Love lets us peek at private pictures... shares some cunning confessions of earliest experiences.Lola Love lives in Copenhagen, which I first visited halfway the eighties, fell in love there three times.Lola Love looks like a love doll first as a teen. Blonde culy long locks, slender sensual tiny tasty titties, long legs. Lola Love looks take a gentleman to perceive as she exaggerates. ? She took a bag of KFC fromher doctor?s bag and pulled out a chicken breast. ?Massage my feet for me while I eat my dinner? she almostbarked at me with a staccato voice?? I complied immediately, noticing thatthey were hot and sweaty.? After aboutfifteen minutes of this she ordered me to lick her feet and suck her toes.? I don?t know what she had been doing that daybut her feet were sure grubby and smelled worse than the day before.? While she ate her dinner I performed thetasks she had given. Some stud was lucky her ass was fine her perky tits all but cried out suck me all but hid away for someone to find...Sunday came as usual I helped her out of her car as I opened the door she thanked me with a kiss to my face we talked her smile and librarian look made me head to the bathroom and cum like I never had before..I slowly opened the door as I knew someone had to here me jerking off There she was her back was turned as she turned bumping me back into the bathroom I fell closing the. She somehow knew to be light, delicate.My balls slapped into her, filling the cave with the rhythmic slapping of our flesh. I broke the kiss and stared into her emerald eyes. They were wide as she experienced the pleasure. A smile played on her lips.“Yes, yes, Chaun. Fuck me. Mmm, ram your dick into me. I'm your slut.”“My slut.”“Your wife.”“Wife,” I groaned. “My wife.” I had to stop saying those words. I couldn't be what she wanted me to be. I couldn't be faithful. I was a changeling. “My wife..