Trunk girl
You are a kidnapper for ransom. When you're hired to kidnap sass, it was business as usual until you opened the trunk and she had stripped and was playing with herself. Man she's gonna be a handful. She doesn't understand the word no.
Eva Mleks
Imagine a voluptuous, 24-year-old goddess, with curvy curves in all the right places. My chest is generous, with round, perky tits nestled in a lacy bra that's begging to be torn off. A slender waist flares out to shapely hips topped with fine, pert ass cheeks that jiggle enticingly as I walk. My legs are long and toned, encased in thigh-high stockings and heels that make me tower over my lovers. Now, focus on my face - full lips, a pert little nose, and expressive eyes that smolder with desire behind a veil of hazel lashes. A few loose, chestnut waves frame my heart-shaped face, inviting your fingers to tug and play with them. That's me, in all my carnal glory, ready to ensnare your imagination (and every other part of you, of course)!