The Brunette Bond

Alexis picked Whitney and Katrina for a reason. Those two don't fuck around. Blindfolded, she laid back and let them take what they wanted. Hands everywhere. Mouths. Tongues. They worked her body like they knew it already, like they'd done it before in their heads. Every touch deliberate. Nothing rushed. They pulled sounds out of her nobody else could. The camera didn't need to say it. You could see it plain - she chose right.