She’s 23, hanging out somewhere in the EU, pretending she’s all innocent with that red hair and that bratty little smirk that knows exactly what it’s doing. Calls herself dietmountaindew_, which is weirdly perfect—sweet, fizzy, and probably bad for you if you get too hooked. Her body’s all natural, no fake nonsense, just soft pale skin and small tits that look like they were made for teasing, which is basically her sport.
She doesn’t rush anything. Half the fun is watching her drag it out, staring down the camera like you should be thanking her for letting you breathe the same digital space. She leans in close, then pulls back like she’s bored of you already. It’s a hell of a mix—energetic, young, cruel in the way only a 23-year-old redhead can manage.