Deja Dare comes to us via the Sunset Strip. When she’s not banging roadies for backstage passes she’s trying to make a name for herself in the fuck business…..a business I’m the king of. After dining on some cookies and milk I chose to let Deja Dare show me how badly she wanted in. Since she looked like 5’4” of a walking petri dish of STD’s I made her wrap my whopper before she took some Vitamin D. I tore her pussy apart as my third leg pounded, pulverized, and demolished what was left of her uterus. Don’t believe me? Look for yourself while I continue to wash the filth from my toned body.