They say that when I smile, the man in front of me melts ... It is true, I have a tender and sweet smile, when I want I am an angelic girl. But when the clothes are disappearing from my body, my lips no longer outline a smile, they become burning lips, eager to savor a man's crotch. Caress me and you will see how my nipples get hard, I nibble on my lips and how my eyes ask you to possess me. Let the party begin and if you cheer up I will get like the puppies so you can ride me through the hole that you please, I am both pleased with one another ... You see, I was not so angelic.