Buttalicious Tennis

By the time that I was 18 I was a meth addict. My boyfriend had introduced it to me. I went from being super anti drug to having one of the worst drug addictions for two and a half years. By the end of it I weighed in at sixty-eight pounds. I was a walking skeleton. Wearing my six year old sisters clothing. Only ten percent of people ever get sober from this drug. I am proud to say that I am eight years sober this year without rehab! I went on to marry that boyfriend once he got and stayed sober. Together for six years; married for nine months. I had taken in my niece, of my eldest sister. My then husband, could not handle having a kid, so we decided to part ways. At age twenty-two I was raising a twelve year old by myself. This is when I decided I had to make my part-time modeling into a full-time venture. We moved to Houston since the schools and modeling opportunities were better. I raised her alone for three years until an adoptive family wanted to adopt her. We both agreed that that was for the best. Right now I am going through a quarter-life rebirth. My youngest sister recently passed at the age of 18 due to a car accident. My daughter (niece) isn't in my life anymore, and I suffer from severe PTSD which causes me to have temporal lobe seizures during serious attacks. I decided to sell everything I own, pack up my car, and get on the road. I stopped in Northern California. Deciding where to go next has been a pain since Ive completely fallen in love with San Fransisco. I wish it wasn't so expensive to live here. Until I am finished on this earth, I will continue to break every statistic put ahead of me. I have a deep regard for God for helping me through my entire life. That is all for now, folks. Hope you enjoy. -Carrie
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By the time that I was 18 I was a meth addict. My boyfriend had introduced it to me. I went from being super anti drug to having one of the worst drug addictions for two and a half years. By the end of it I weighed in at sixty-eight pounds. I was a walking skeleton. Wearing my six year old sisters clothing. Only ten percent of people ever get sober from this drug. I am proud to say that I am eight years sober this year without rehab! I went on to marry that boyfriend once he got and stayed sober. Together for six years; married for nine months. I had taken in my niece, of my eldest sister. My then husband, could not handle having a kid, so we decided to part ways. At age twenty-two I was raising a twelve year old by myself. This is when I decided I had to make my part-time modeling into a full-time venture. We moved to Houston since the schools and modeling opportunities were better. I raised her alone for three years until an adoptive family wanted to adopt her. We both agreed that that was for the best. Right now I am going through a quarter-life rebirth. My youngest sister recently passed at the age of 18 due to a car accident. My daughter (niece) isn't in my life anymore, and I suffer from severe PTSD which causes me to have temporal lobe seizures during serious attacks. I decided to sell everything I own, pack up my car, and get on the road. I stopped in Northern California. Deciding where to go next has been a pain since Ive completely fallen in love with San Fransisco. I wish it wasn't so expensive to live here. Until I am finished on this earth, I will continue to break every statistic put ahead of me. I have a deep regard for God for helping me through my entire life. That is all for now, folks. Hope you enjoy. -CarrieBy the time that I was 18 I was a meth addict. My boyfriend had introduced it to me. I went from being super anti drug to having one of the worst drug addictions for two and a half years. By the end of it I weighed in at sixty-eight pounds. I was a walking skeleton. Wearing my six year old sisters clothing. Only ten percent of people ever get sober from this drug. I am proud to say that I am eight years sober this year without rehab! I went on to marry that boyfriend once he got and stayed sober. Together for six years; married for nine months. I had taken in my niece, of my eldest sister. My then husband, could not handle having a kid, so we decided to part ways. At age twenty-two I was raising a twelve year old by myself. This is when I decided I had to make my part-time modeling into a full-time venture. We moved to Houston since the schools and modeling opportunities were better. I raised her alone for three years until an adoptive family wanted to adopt her. We both agreed that that was for the best. Right now I am going through a quarter-life rebirth. My youngest sister recently passed at the age of 18 due to a car accident. My daughter (niece) isn't in my life anymore, and I suffer from severe PTSD which causes me to have temporal lobe seizures during serious attacks. I decided to sell everything I own, pack up my car, and get on the road. I stopped in Northern California. Deciding where to go next has been a pain since Ive completely fallen in love with San Fransisco. I wish it wasn't so expensive to live here. Until I am finished on this earth, I will continue to break every statistic put ahead of me. I have a deep regard for God for helping me through my entire life. That is all for now, folks. Hope you enjoy. -CarrieI'm a 26 year old graduate student studying psychology in Nebraska. I find the human mind thoroughly fascinating in its plasticity and interconnectedness. I originally received my Bachelor's in another field, but I found myself captivated by the very few psychology courses I had taken during my undergrad and decided to pursue it. My hopes with my Master's degree is not to go into the professional psychology field but rather just to understand the human better; therefore allowing me to entirely understand myself, life, and those around me. People mean a lot to me. Not just anyone, but literally everyone. I love all of life-- the foliage, the people, and the inanimate objects that bring beauty and meaning to the planet. I am a genuinely joyful person who smiles at aspects of life that so many people overlook; such as green plants, dreary clouds above, an elderly couple holding hands, and of course... puppies! I adore spreading my happiness and positivity daily. I believe that we are the product of how we give to others and how we take care of ourselves. I enjoy long walks on the beach (cliche but totally true) and influencing others around me in positive and gracious ways. My eclectic natures in passions, proficiencies, and skill sets stems from my upbringing. I was raised Roman Catholic under stringent family values and traditions. But, I was thoroughly blessed that my family continually exposed me to knew ideas, manners of thought, and seeking to explore my own body and personality. Being raised Roman Catholic in this century is not easy with the temptations of society. Yet, I remain faithful to each and every lover I've ever commited, to my faith, and above all, to myself. My faith means a great deal to me. I soon hope to find a husband, with whom we will raise our children in a similar loving, Italian, and Catholic home. Let's be clear. I don't own my faith simply because I was told to growing up. I whole-heartedly give my life to my faith because it's important to believe in eternal love, selflessness, & there may be more than our telescopes and space ships can even locate. Again, I do hope to marry soon, and have 4, maybe 5 if he'll allow beautiful healthy children who are raised to become great. And whatever their definition of great may be.I'm a 26 year old graduate student studying psychology in Nebraska. I find the human mind thoroughly fascinating in its plasticity and interconnectedness. I originally received my Bachelor's in another field, but I found myself captivated by the very few psychology courses I had taken during my undergrad and decided to pursue it. My hopes with my Master's degree is not to go into the professional psychology field but rather just to understand the human better; therefore allowing me to entirely understand myself, life, and those around me. People mean a lot to me. Not just anyone, but literally everyone. I love all of life-- the foliage, the people, and the inanimate objects that bring beauty and meaning to the planet. I am a genuinely joyful person who smiles at aspects of life that so many people overlook; such as green plants, dreary clouds above, an elderly couple holding hands, and of course... puppies! I adore spreading my happiness and positivity daily. I believe that we are the product of how we give to others and how we take care of ourselves. I enjoy long walks on the beach (cliche but totally true) and influencing others around me in positive and gracious ways. My eclectic natures in passions, proficiencies, and skill sets stems from my upbringing. I was raised Roman Catholic under stringent family values and traditions. But, I was thoroughly blessed that my family continually exposed me to knew ideas, manners of thought, and seeking to explore my own body and personality. Being raised Roman Catholic in this century is not easy with the temptations of society. Yet, I remain faithful to each and every lover I've ever commited, to my faith, and above all, to myself. My faith means a great deal to me. I soon hope to find a husband, with whom we will raise our children in a similar loving, Italian, and Catholic home. Let's be clear. I don't own my faith simply because I was told to growing up. I whole-heartedly give my life to my faith because it's important to believe in eternal love, selflessness, & there may be more than our telescopes and space ships can even locate. Again, I do hope to marry soon, and have 4, maybe 5 if he'll allow beautiful healthy children who are raised to become great. And whatever their definition of great may be.I was born and raised in New Jersey which is a good and bad thing. Good is that I made so many memories and life long friendships there that i'll hold onto forever. However on the down side ever since the show Jersey Shore and the bad image they gave New Jersey, everyone that I meet automatically thinks that i'm like some "jersey shore" type of girl that goes clubbing, gets drunk and fist pumps, which is definitely not true. I would say i'm very conservative, which is kind of contradicted in this video, however it was my first time so there is a first time for everything! Growing up I was a huge tomboy being that I had an older brother that I would always want to compete with. He used to play hockey and make me be the goalie but wouldn't let me wear a face mask while doing it. So one day I was playing goalie for him and he decided to hit a nice hard slap shot right into my eye, which hurt like hell. Also since I had a big brother, I would always like to dress like a boy, which is kind of ironic because now i'm one of the girliest girls I know. But I used to wear gold chains, boy shorts, the whole nine yards. My mom hated it too, she would always force me to wear my hair in these hidiously adorable pigtails right on the top of my head, and I HATED them. I also used to play little league baseball when I was in about 3rd grade on an all boys team, so being the only girl on the team was kind of intimidating, but I showed em up. Eventually, when I was in eighth grade, my family moved to this neighborhood that was so different from where we grew up. It was where all the rich snotty families lived. And in my old school we had to wear uniforms to school which really sucked, but when we got to this new school we could wear whatever we wanted to so I had no idea what to wear! Also in 7th grade I sent a naked picture to this guy i was talking to and this girl that i hated that he was friends with went on his phone and sent the picture to herself and sent it to EVERYONE. So when i moved i thought yes, i'll stop getting tortured by these people and it'll all dissappear. nope. When I moved to my new school the picture followed me. It was really terrible, I had girls passsing me in the hallway calling me a slut, people looking at the picture and showing their friends right near me in class making fun of me. People were even making fake myspace accounts of me and sending the picture to my mom and my brother, who at the time i didnt tell anything to so they were oblivious to the whole situation. Eventually my close friends that i made at my new school noticed how bad it got and how much it affected me and told the guidance counselor, who then made me tell my mom what has been going on. She wasn't mad at all, she was more dissappointed that I hadn't come to her earlier about the situation so she could be there for me. so eventually the cops got involved and confiscated all of the phones and computers of those involved in it and it kind of fizzled away, but as an 8th grader it was very hard to deal with, but honestly it only made me stronger as a person. I was very to myself after that happened and never really wanted spotlight so when i got into highschool i played field hockey. I really loved it, but my mom thought that i would turn out lesbian like all of my coaches and made me quit to do cheerleading. The thought of being a cheerleader made me want to vomit. Trying out for the team was the most nerve wrecking situations for me ever. The thought of going in front of three judges all staring at me freaked me out. I couldnt even do a cheer in front of my mom without crying. However, i can honestly say that joining that cheerleading squad was one of the best things that has happened to me. Especially having my confidence totally ripped apart from the picture, being on the squad gave me my confidence back one hundred percent which felt good. So now i'm very confident with myself andf my body and could have all of those poeple in intermediate school that made fun of me look at me completely naked and id look at them and smile.I was born and raised in New Jersey which is a good and bad thing. Good is that I made so many memories and life long friendships there that i'll hold onto forever. However on the down side ever since the show Jersey Shore and the bad image they gave New Jersey, everyone that I meet automatically thinks that i'm like some "jersey shore" type of girl that goes clubbing, gets drunk and fist pumps, which is definitely not true. I would say i'm very conservative, which is kind of contradicted in this video, however it was my first time so there is a first time for everything! Growing up I was a huge tomboy being that I had an older brother that I would always want to compete with. He used to play hockey and make me be the goalie but wouldn't let me wear a face mask while doing it. So one day I was playing goalie for him and he decided to hit a nice hard slap shot right into my eye, which hurt like hell. Also since I had a big brother, I would always like to dress like a boy, which is kind of ironic because now i'm one of the girliest girls I know. But I used to wear gold chains, boy shorts, the whole nine yards. My mom hated it too, she would always force me to wear my hair in these hidiously adorable pigtails right on the top of my head, and I HATED them. I also used to play little league baseball when I was in about 3rd grade on an all boys team, so being the only girl on the team was kind of intimidating, but I showed em up. Eventually, when I was in eighth grade, my family moved to this neighborhood that was so different from where we grew up. It was where all the rich snotty families lived. And in my old school we had to wear uniforms to school which really sucked, but when we got to this new school we could wear whatever we wanted to so I had no idea what to wear! Also in 7th grade I sent a naked picture to this guy i was talking to and this girl that i hated that he was friends with went on his phone and sent the picture to herself and sent it to EVERYONE. So when i moved i thought yes, i'll stop getting tortured by these people and it'll all dissappear. nope. When I moved to my new school the picture followed me. It was really terrible, I had girls passsing me in the hallway calling me a slut, people looking at the picture and showing their friends right near me in class making fun of me. People were even making fake myspace accounts of me and sending the picture to my mom and my brother, who at the time i didnt tell anything to so they were oblivious to the whole situation. Eventually my close friends that i made at my new school noticed how bad it got and how much it affected me and told the guidance counselor, who then made me tell my mom what has been going on. She wasn't mad at all, she was more dissappointed that I hadn't come to her earlier about the situation so she could be there for me. so eventually the cops got involved and confiscated all of the phones and computers of those involved in it and it kind of fizzled away, but as an 8th grader it was very hard to deal with, but honestly it only made me stronger as a person. I was very to myself after that happened and never really wanted spotlight so when i got into highschool i played field hockey. I really loved it, but my mom thought that i would turn out lesbian like all of my coaches and made me quit to do cheerleading. The thought of being a cheerleader made me want to vomit. Trying out for the team was the most nerve wrecking situations for me ever. The thought of going in front of three judges all staring at me freaked me out. I couldnt even do a cheer in front of my mom without crying. However, i can honestly say that joining that cheerleading squad was one of the best things that has happened to me. Especially having my confidence totally ripped apart from the picture, being on the squad gave me my confidence back one hundred percent which felt good. So now i'm very confident with myself andf my body and could have all of those poeple in intermediate school that made fun of me look at me completely naked and id look at them and smile.I was born and raised in New Jersey which is a good and bad thing. Good is that I made so many memories and life long friendships there that i'll hold onto forever. However on the down side ever since the show Jersey Shore and the bad image they gave New Jersey, everyone that I meet automatically thinks that i'm like some "jersey shore" type of girl that goes clubbing, gets drunk and fist pumps, which is definitely not true. I would say i'm very conservative, which is kind of contradicted in this video, however it was my first time so there is a first time for everything! Growing up I was a huge tomboy being that I had an older brother that I would always want to compete with. He used to play hockey and make me be the goalie but wouldn't let me wear a face mask while doing it. So one day I was playing goalie for him and he decided to hit a nice hard slap shot right into my eye, which hurt like hell. Also since I had a big brother, I would always like to dress like a boy, which is kind of ironic because now i'm one of the girliest girls I know. But I used to wear gold chains, boy shorts, the whole nine yards. My mom hated it too, she would always force me to wear my hair in these hidiously adorable pigtails right on the top of my head, and I HATED them. I also used to play little league baseball when I was in about 3rd grade on an all boys team, so being the only girl on the team was kind of intimidating, but I showed em up. Eventually, when I was in eighth grade, my family moved to this neighborhood that was so different from where we grew up. It was where all the rich snotty families lived. And in my old school we had to wear uniforms to school which really sucked, but when we got to this new school we could wear whatever we wanted to so I had no idea what to wear! Also in 7th grade I sent a naked picture to this guy i was talking to and this girl that i hated that he was friends with went on his phone and sent the picture to herself and sent it to EVERYONE. So when i moved i thought yes, i'll stop getting tortured by these people and it'll all dissappear. nope. When I moved to my new school the picture followed me. It was really terrible, I had girls passsing me in the hallway calling me a slut, people looking at the picture and showing their friends right near me in class making fun of me. People were even making fake myspace accounts of me and sending the picture to my mom and my brother, who at the time i didnt tell anything to so they were oblivious to the whole situation. Eventually my close friends that i made at my new school noticed how bad it got and how much it affected me and told the guidance counselor, who then made me tell my mom what has been going on. She wasn't mad at all, she was more dissappointed that I hadn't come to her earlier about the situation so she could be there for me. so eventually the cops got involved and confiscated all of the phones and computers of those involved in it and it kind of fizzled away, but as an 8th grader it was very hard to deal with, but honestly it only made me stronger as a person. I was very to myself after that happened and never really wanted spotlight so when i got into highschool i played field hockey. I really loved it, but my mom thought that i would turn out lesbian like all of my coaches and made me quit to do cheerleading. The thought of being a cheerleader made me want to vomit. Trying out for the team was the most nerve wrecking situations for me ever. The thought of going in front of three judges all staring at me freaked me out. I couldnt even do a cheer in front of my mom without crying. However, i can honestly say that joining that cheerleading squad was one of the best things that has happened to me. Especially having my confidence totally ripped apart from the picture, being on the squad gave me my confidence back one hundred percent which felt good. So now i'm very confident with myself andf my body and could have all of those poeple in intermediate school that made fun of me look at me completely naked and id look at them and smile.I was born and raised in New Jersey which is a good and bad thing. Good is that I made so many memories and life long friendships there that i'll hold onto forever. However on the down side ever since the show Jersey Shore and the bad image they gave New Jersey, everyone that I meet automatically thinks that i'm like some "jersey shore" type of girl that goes clubbing, gets drunk and fist pumps, which is definitely not true. I would say i'm very conservative, which is kind of contradicted in this video, however it was my first time so there is a first time for everything! Growing up I was a huge tomboy being that I had an older brother that I would always want to compete with. He used to play hockey and make me be the goalie but wouldn't let me wear a face mask while doing it. So one day I was playing goalie for him and he decided to hit a nice hard slap shot right into my eye, which hurt like hell. Also since I had a big brother, I would always like to dress like a boy, which is kind of ironic because now i'm one of the girliest girls I know. But I used to wear gold chains, boy shorts, the whole nine yards. My mom hated it too, she would always force me to wear my hair in these hidiously adorable pigtails right on the top of my head, and I HATED them. I also used to play little league baseball when I was in about 3rd grade on an all boys team, so being the only girl on the team was kind of intimidating, but I showed em up. Eventually, when I was in eighth grade, my family moved to this neighborhood that was so different from where we grew up. It was where all the rich snotty families lived. And in my old school we had to wear uniforms to school which really sucked, but when we got to this new school we could wear whatever we wanted to so I had no idea what to wear! Also in 7th grade I sent a naked picture to this guy i was talking to and this girl that i hated that he was friends with went on his phone and sent the picture to herself and sent it to EVERYONE. So when i moved i thought yes, i'll stop getting tortured by these people and it'll all dissappear. nope. When I moved to my new school the picture followed me. It was really terrible, I had girls passsing me in the hallway calling me a slut, people looking at the picture and showing their friends right near me in class making fun of me. People were even making fake myspace accounts of me and sending the picture to my mom and my brother, who at the time i didnt tell anything to so they were oblivious to the whole situation. Eventually my close friends that i made at my new school noticed how bad it got and how much it affected me and told the guidance counselor, who then made me tell my mom what has been going on. She wasn't mad at all, she was more dissappointed that I hadn't come to her earlier about the situation so she could be there for me. so eventually the cops got involved and confiscated all of the phones and computers of those involved in it and it kind of fizzled away, but as an 8th grader it was very hard to deal with, but honestly it only made me stronger as a person. I was very to myself after that happened and never really wanted spotlight so when i got into highschool i played field hockey. I really loved it, but my mom thought that i would turn out lesbian like all of my coaches and made me quit to do cheerleading. The thought of being a cheerleader made me want to vomit. Trying out for the team was the most nerve wrecking situations for me ever. The thought of going in front of three judges all staring at me freaked me out. I couldnt even do a cheer in front of my mom without crying. However, i can honestly say that joining that cheerleading squad was one of the best things that has happened to me. Especially having my confidence totally ripped apart from the picture, being on the squad gave me my confidence back one hundred percent which felt good. So now i'm very confident with myself andf my body and could have all of those poeple in intermediate school that made fun of me look at me completely naked and id look at them and smile.My name is Bonnie, born and raised in Tulsa, Oklahoma. A lover of all things that are beautiful; I pride myself on being very well read, well cultured and well rounded. I love animals and plants and am very much intrigued by the magic of plant medicine. I escape by smoking a little pot and getting lost in a novel. I also seem to have nymphomaniac tendencies-oops I can't help it! I was born in an Indian hospital in Claremore, Oklahoma. Being Native American, my family held a naming ceremony for me and decided on Baby Deer; which I think captures my innocent nature that many people have told me I possess. I was always a momma's girl, and I have her to thank for my impeccable music taste. My mother, younger siblings and I lived in Tulsa, Oklahoma until I was 8. We then spontaneously packed up everything into my moms beater car and headed to the mountains! I lived in the beautiful Great Smoky Mountains of North Carolina for about four years - and it was there that I lost my 12-year-old-virginity. I had played saxophone and clarinet in middle school and that's how I got to meet my first lover. He was 17 and played the trumpet. I thought he was the shit. So after word got out in the small town, the news made it to my mother's ears; which is when she decided that we should move closer to family in a South East shit town, Kansas. I hated Kansas. I finished middle school in the tornado state and then decided I needed more structure and discipline that I wasn't getting from my mom. I moved in with my father's parents my freshman year in high school to Mississippi. And as much as I thought I would appreciate the authority and rules, I didn't. So I only lived in the Deep South for a year before taking off back home to Tulsa with my mommy, where I found myself getting into trouble at the inner city school, cutting class, failing grades, etc. So I decided once more that I needed more structure and authority than what was being given to me by my mother. I moved in with my dad for the first time in a nice town in Louisiana for all of 6 months. My dad and I definitely butted heads, and after six months I was begging to go back home to my mom. Finally back in Tulsa again, I dropped out of high school, got my GED and started working at one of the Chilis restaurants here. But I'm tired of working as a waitress and hostess. I get hit on all the time, even guys who are with their wives and kids. So here I am breaking ground in the porn industry while making moves to enroll in college where I hope to study Holistic sciences and plant medicine, the things that I am passionate about.My name is Bonnie, born and raised in Tulsa, Oklahoma. A lover of all things that are beautiful; I pride myself on being very well read, well cultured and well rounded. I love animals and plants and am very much intrigued by the magic of plant medicine. I escape by smoking a little pot and getting lost in a novel. I also seem to have nymphomaniac tendencies-oops I can't help it! I was born in an Indian hospital in Claremore, Oklahoma. Being Native American, my family held a naming ceremony for me and decided on Baby Deer; which I think captures my innocent nature that many people have told me I possess. I was always a momma's girl, and I have her to thank for my impeccable music taste. My mother, younger siblings and I lived in Tulsa, Oklahoma until I was 8. We then spontaneously packed up everything into my moms beater car and headed to the mountains! I lived in the beautiful Great Smoky Mountains of North Carolina for about four years - and it was there that I lost my 12-year-old-virginity. I had played saxophone and clarinet in middle school and that's how I got to meet my first lover. He was 17 and played the trumpet. I thought he was the shit. So after word got out in the small town, the news made it to my mother's ears; which is when she decided that we should move closer to family in a South East shit town, Kansas. I hated Kansas. I finished middle school in the tornado state and then decided I needed more structure and discipline that I wasn't getting from my mom. I moved in with my father's parents my freshman year in high school to Mississippi. And as much as I thought I would appreciate the authority and rules, I didn't. So I only lived in the Deep South for a year before taking off back home to Tulsa with my mommy, where I found myself getting into trouble at the inner city school, cutting class, failing grades, etc. So I decided once more that I needed more structure and authority than what was being given to me by my mother. I moved in with my dad for the first time in a nice town in Louisiana for all of 6 months. My dad and I definitely butted heads, and after six months I was begging to go back home to my mom. Finally back in Tulsa again, I dropped out of high school, got my GED and started working at one of the Chilis restaurants here. But I'm tired of working as a waitress and hostess. I get hit on all the time, even guys who are with their wives and kids. So here I am breaking ground in the porn industry while making moves to enroll in college where I hope to study Holistic sciences and plant medicine, the things that I am passionate about.My name is Bonnie, born and raised in Tulsa, Oklahoma. A lover of all things that are beautiful; I pride myself on being very well read, well cultured and well rounded. I love animals and plants and am very much intrigued by the magic of plant medicine. I escape by smoking a little pot and getting lost in a novel. I also seem to have nymphomaniac tendencies-oops I can't help it! I was born in an Indian hospital in Claremore, Oklahoma. Being Native American, my family held a naming ceremony for me and decided on Baby Deer; which I think captures my innocent nature that many people have told me I possess. I was always a momma's girl, and I have her to thank for my impeccable music taste. My mother, younger siblings and I lived in Tulsa, Oklahoma until I was 8. We then spontaneously packed up everything into my moms beater car and headed to the mountains! I lived in the beautiful Great Smoky Mountains of North Carolina for about four years - and it was there that I lost my 12-year-old-virginity. I had played saxophone and clarinet in middle school and that's how I got to meet my first lover. He was 17 and played the trumpet. I thought he was the shit. So after word got out in the small town, the news made it to my mother's ears; which is when she decided that we should move closer to family in a South East shit town, Kansas. I hated Kansas. I finished middle school in the tornado state and then decided I needed more structure and discipline that I wasn't getting from my mom. I moved in with my father's parents my freshman year in high school to Mississippi. And as much as I thought I would appreciate the authority and rules, I didn't. So I only lived in the Deep South for a year before taking off back home to Tulsa with my mommy, where I found myself getting into trouble at the inner city school, cutting class, failing grades, etc. So I decided once more that I needed more structure and authority than what was being given to me by my mother. I moved in with my dad for the first time in a nice town in Louisiana for all of 6 months. My dad and I definitely butted heads, and after six months I was begging to go back home to my mom. Finally back in Tulsa again, I dropped out of high school, got my GED and started working at one of the Chilis restaurants here. But I'm tired of working as a waitress and hostess. I get hit on all the time, even guys who are with their wives and kids. So here I am breaking ground in the porn industry while making moves to enroll in college where I hope to study Holistic sciences and plant medicine, the things that I am passionate about.My name is Bonnie, born and raised in Tulsa, Oklahoma. A lover of all things that are beautiful; I pride myself on being very well read, well cultured and well rounded. I love animals and plants and am very much intrigued by the magic of plant medicine. I escape by smoking a little pot and getting lost in a novel. I also seem to have nymphomaniac tendencies-oops I can't help it! I was born in an Indian hospital in Claremore, Oklahoma. Being Native American, my family held a naming ceremony for me and decided on Baby Deer; which I think captures my innocent nature that many people have told me I possess. I was always a momma's girl, and I have her to thank for my impeccable music taste. My mother, younger siblings and I lived in Tulsa, Oklahoma until I was 8. We then spontaneously packed up everything into my moms beater car and headed to the mountains! I lived in the beautiful Great Smoky Mountains of North Carolina for about four years - and it was there that I lost my 12-year-old-virginity. I had played saxophone and clarinet in middle school and that's how I got to meet my first lover. He was 17 and played the trumpet. I thought he was the shit. So after word got out in the small town, the news made it to my mother's ears; which is when she decided that we should move closer to family in a South East shit town, Kansas. I hated Kansas. I finished middle school in the tornado state and then decided I needed more structure and discipline that I wasn't getting from my mom. I moved in with my father's parents my freshman year in high school to Mississippi. And as much as I thought I would appreciate the authority and rules, I didn't. So I only lived in the Deep South for a year before taking off back home to Tulsa with my mommy, where I found myself getting into trouble at the inner city school, cutting class, failing grades, etc. So I decided once more that I needed more structure and authority than what was being given to me by my mother. I moved in with my dad for the first time in a nice town in Louisiana for all of 6 months. My dad and I definitely butted heads, and after six months I was begging to go back home to my mom. Finally back in Tulsa again, I dropped out of high school, got my GED and started working at one of the Chilis restaurants here. But I'm tired of working as a waitress and hostess. I get hit on all the time, even guys who are with their wives and kids. So here I am breaking ground in the porn industry while making moves to enroll in college where I hope to study Holistic sciences and plant medicine, the things that I am passionate about.
Pinky June and Marry Young and inexperienced lesbian pornWalking hand and hand, Damon Dice and Kristen Scott return from their date. They barely make it into the house before Damon presses his lips to Kristen's and makes his passion known. Kristen is instantly receptive to Damon's advances, whimpering her delight as he pulls down her dress to kiss and suck her rock hard nipples. When he pulls up her miniskirt to caress her thong-covered ass, Kristen can barely contain her desire.Discovering Kristen's sassy bra and thong is a real treat for Damon, who makes sure to reward his girl for wearing such seductive clothes with a finger pressed to the entrance of her twat before leading her to the couch. Once he has Kristen spread out before him, Damon can take his time exploring at a slower pace. He gradually works her panties into her slippery softness of her slit, and then pulls the fabric aside to sample her juices with his tongue.Getting her clit licked and sucked is enough to drive Kristen wild, especially when Damon puts his fingers back to work. His determination pays off as Kristen shudders in ecstasy beneath him, and then he finds himself on the receiving end of similar treatment as Kristen leans forward to run her tongue up his shaft. Even through his boxers, the feel of Kristen's mouth is second to none!Once she uncovers the full length of her treat, Kristen takes a few minutes to lap along the tip of Damon's dick before going for broke. She sinks down as far as she can, deep throating him much to both of their delight. The feel of his girlfriend's hot mouth covering nearly all of his stiffie is almost more than Damon can handle, but he knows he needs to hang on for things to get even better.Keeping her eyes locked on Damon's, Kristen shifts her position so that she is straddling his lap. Then she slowly and carefully impales herself on his hardon, taking him in one inch at a time. Kristen's landing strip pussy is so wet that Damon slides in easily, and once she starts bouncing with his tits in his face the friction and chemistry between them is second to none.Falling onto her back, Kristen takes a break and lets Damon do the work. He is happy to play stud to such a hot piece of ass, pounding away until her whole body is quivering with the promise of a climax. Ever the tease, Damon takes that opportunity to pull out and shift to using his fingers to find Kirsten's g-spot and really bring her off.Helping Kristen up on her hands and knees, Damon takes a moment to bury his face in her bottom and really go to town licking her anus. Kristen can hardly wait for him to get on his knees so that she can slide back onto his cock and thrust her hips as fast as she can to fuck him. Damon meets her stroke for stroke, taking her over the edge of passion once again. Only then does he let loose with his own pleasure, pulling out to cover Kristen's rump with the hot evidence of his love.Sex kitten Lana Rhoades is ready to rock and roll as she struts into the living room where Logan Pierce is hanging out wearing only a sheer thong and a crop top that hugs her big boobs. As soon as she ascertains that Logan is interested in what she has to offer, she wanders over to the couch to water the plants right in front of him. Taking the watering can, Logan wets the front of Lana's white shirt and then dives in suckling her rock hard nipples and motorboating her giant knockers.Moving things to the bedroom, Logan pulls Lana down onto his lap so he can massage and spank her plush bottom and dive in with a stiff tongue to tease her tight anus. As he winds down his voracious anal feast, Logan flips Lana over so that he can go to work on her landing strip pussy. The dripping wetness of her snatch is combined with Logan's saliva as he works magic with his tongue to bring Lana off for the first time.Whipping his dick out, Logan rises to his feet so that Lana can wrap her soft lips around his stiffie. She loves deep throating her lover's dick, but putting her breasts together for a lusty titty fuck. Now that all her delightful assets have gotten involved, she uses her hands, rock hard nipples, and mouth with equal enthusiasm to double down on Logan's excitement.Once she's sure that she has her boyfriend all wound up and ready to rock, Lana gets on her hands and knees and wiggles her butt in invitation for Logan to take her from behind. He's happy to take her up on it, and soon he is happily pounding away at Lana's juicy twat. The pussy pounding is delightful, and becomes even moreso when she rolls onto her back so that she can enjoy a spooning screw.Lana isn't ready to call it quits after just two positions. When Logan lays down on his back, Lana slings one leg over his hips and then settles down on his fuck rod so that he can piston into her from underneath. Logan starts out doing most of the work, but Lana is happy to help by bouncing up and down on his stiffie and then turning around to face him for a real booty bouncing workout that leaves busty assets in perfect sucking range for Logan.Once Lana has given herself all the pleasure she can handle, she makes sure to help Logan reach that point, too. Taking his dick in her small hand, she strokes him off the few times he needs to blow his load, and aims his cum shower all over her ample chest to finish off their lovemaking.A water gun fight is merely foreplay for Anya Olsen, Kimmy Granger, and Scarlett Sage. The three hotties are all ready for play, but once their pistols are unloaded they have something a little more sensual in mind to satisfy the needs of their tight lithe bodies. Taking things inside, the trio exchanges long kisses as they rub each other's soft silky skin that is nice and slick from the water. Totally turned on, they are soon smacking one another's bottoms and working together to get naked.The tri gets things started by standing up with their arms around each other's waists. Scarlett reaches around so that her fingers slip between both Kimmy's and Anya's ass cheeks where they can work their magic. Scarlett's two girlfriends enjoy those strokes for a few moments before pushing the blonde back onto the bed so that they can double team her landing strip pussy with their warm wet mouths.Eventually Kimmy lets Anya take the lead with pleasuring Scarlett's twat. Meanwhile, Kimmy kisses her way up her lover's body and works to tease Scarlett's rock hard nipples. She eventually realizes that she wants to take a more active role in their lovemaking, so she moves behind Anya and goes to work feasting on her girlfriend's cum hungry twat. Her strokes are so long and enthusiastic that they travel from Anya's fuck hole and sweep all the way up to her tight ass. When Kimmy slides a finger into Anya's snatch and then really goes to work teasing her lover's anus with her tongue, all Anya can do to express her excitement is to move her tongue even faster along Scarlett's slit.Switching things up, Scarlett lays down on the bed so that Kimmy can climb on top of her for a lusty 69. While the two girls are going at each other's fuck holes, Anya leans in to work Kimmy's ass to double down on her girlfriend's pleasure. It's not long before Kimmy has risen up to let Scarlett do all the work while she enjoys the benefits of her friend's oral ministrations.Kimmy isn't quite there yet, but the trio wants to get Anya back into the middle of the excitement. They rearrange themselves so that Anya is on her back with Kimmy perched over her mouth, her pussy perfectly positioned for licking and sucking. Meanwhile, Scarlett slips between Anya's thighs to use her tongue and magic fingers for a pleasure party in Anya's needy snatch. Leaning back, Kimmy is even able to get her fingers in on the action in Anya's twat.When Anya turns over onto her belly, Kimmy climbs on top of her to create a juicy pussy double stack. Scarlett barely knows how to handle herself with such bounty, so she starts by sampling each delectable slit that is laid out before her. In order to ensure that neither of her lovers feels left out, Scarlett also puts her hands to work fondling the twat that isn't currently being licked and suckled.Knowing that their lesbian fuck fest is winding down, the trio decides to finish with a big bang. They lay down side by side with Scarlett in the middle, and then each girl reaches out to work the clit of the one beside her. Scarlett is lucky enough to get double teamed, and in return she works both hands hard so that they each enjoy one more big O before their afternoon of ecstasy is over.Walking hand in hand, Kimmy Granger and Riley Reid head to the couch where they can exchange searing kisses as they work each other to ecstatic heights. Before a single bra or pair of panties comes off, Riley settles between Kimmy's legs and suckles her clit over the fabric. Kimmy can't help but unclasp her bra to massage her tits as her lover gets her all wound up. Returning the favor, Kimmy presses her mouth to Riley's twat that is still covered by her sheer panties. Once they are both completely topless, they spend plenty of time exploring each other's small boobs with their hands and their mouths as they let their passion gradually continue to build.When Riley finally slips Kimmy's thong down her legs, the blonde's bare pussy is already wet and ready for loving. Riley can't wait to dive in and enjoy every moment of lapping her tongue up and down her woman's bare slit as she feasts on Kimmy's creamy twat. She even takes the time to lick at Kimmy's anus to enhance her woman's pleasure a hundredfold.With her body throbbing in enjoyment of Riley's ministrations, Kimmy eventually decides to turn the tables. After rolling Riley's panties off, Kimmy puts her hands and mouth to work licking and finger fucking Riley's landing strip pussy while also stimulating her ass. She takes her time, making sure that she leaves no part of Riley's cooch unlicked and untouched until Riley is gasping and moaning her orgasmic bliss.Now that they've each had a warmup climax, Riley goes back to work bringing Kimmy joy. Pushing two fingers deep into Kimmy's creamy snatch, she brings her lover's passion back to a fever pitch without letting her cum. Not to be outdone, Kimmy is eager to once again press her mouth to Riley's twat. Now that she has Riley where she wants her, Kimmy won't stop until her woman has once again come undone. When Kimmy immediately pulls out a little vibrator and uses it to tease Riley's rock hard nipples and gushing pussy, Riley can barely contain her moans of sexual need.As Riley basks in the afterglow of her climax, Kimmy continues to tease her with the vibrator. Eventually she snatches the toy away and urges Kimmy to climb on top of her in a position that gives Riley a face full of Kimmy's pussy that she can finger and fondle with the toy while still letting Kimmy enjoy playing with Riley's tender twat if she's so inclined.Although they have both enjoyed multiple orgasms, neither girl is quite satisfied yet. Seating themselves side by side on the couch, Kimmy and Riley each reach down to rub their snatches in just the way they like. The self-stimulation is good, but what's even better is the way they work each other's twats in tandem until they are both gasping with the force of their final climax of the afternoon.Lusty Liza Kolt is in the kitchen making breakfast for two when Angelo Godshack finds her. Liza is instantly drawn in by Angelo's kisses. When he unties her crop top so he can caress and cup her tits, Liza leans back into her boyfriend. His mouth is soon busy feasting on her diamond hard nipples as she lets her hands wander his body.Relocating to the living room, the couple keeps their lips locked as Angelo slides his hand into Liza's panties. Her moans are quick and breathy as he guides her to the couch where he lays her down for a proper feast of everything her body has to offer. Liza is putty in Angelo's hands as he settles in between her thighs for a lusty pussy feast and fingering. He is determined to give Liza her first climax of the day, and doesn't stop working her twat or clit until he succeeds in his goal.As Liza comes down from her orgasm, Angelo presses his dick deep into her creamy tightness. He rubs her clit a little bit before lifting first one than both of her legs in the air as he creates a deeper angle of penetration. When Liza gently disengages and pulls her legs down, Angelo knows to sit on the couch so that his girlfriend can fill her mouth with his hard fuck stick. As she works his dick with her mouth and his balls with her hands, Liza enjoys having her twat massaged by Angelo's magic fingers.Rising to her feet, Liza relocates so that she is impaled on Angelo's fuck stick. Her feet rest on his thighs as she sits back and enjoys the ride that Angelo gives her. Raising both legs high in the air, she opens herself completely so Angelo can fuck her while rubbing her clitoris.When she finds herself on her hands and knees with Angelo giving her a ball-slapping pussy pounding from behind, Liza can't help but fill the room with her monas. Angelo is a generous lover who takes the time to make sure that Liza has reached her pinnacle of desire as often as she can handle before taking his own pleasure. As Liza watches over her shoulder, Angelo thrusts deep and pumps her full with a creampie of hot cum.
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