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Come Meet My MomInitially, she had small parts in a few low-budget horror films. When Sherri thought she was ready for more important roles, she had been rebuffed. "You're a tits-and-ass actress," she had been told. "Stay with that and you'll go someplace. Look at those tits… look at that fabulous ass. That's what people want to see, and you've got it." The truth had hurt. Her body had gotten her into films, and it had stopped her from getting better parts. She was, as she was told many times, the image of a sex goddess of the fifties. Her hair was blonde, her flesh satiny and unblemished. She had wide blue eyes that still held an innocent expression. Her teeth were sparkling white and even, her lips full and pouty. She spoke with a suggestively whispery voice. Her walk, natural, was called a cock-lifter. Her ass, a very tight ass, wiggled and writhed and bunched erotically. And Sherri hated to wear panties. Much speculation was made about this, and finally some photographer had caught her in the right pose to prove to the world she did not, indeed, wear panties ...» | Код для вставки книги в блог HTML
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