Afternoon punters
Anyone remember the sensational Barbie of Notting Dale, from back in the day?
Way up in a grey concrete tower block near the Westway with lifts smelling of wee, but once you were inside . . . she was a full-on fucking and sucking machine who took my anal cherry with great gusto, back in my early punting daze . . .
Was she Australian maybe? She had a lot of blonde hair / wig / extensions which used to get everywhere while you were at your labours.