

Nikki Delano carries a mixed beauty that catches you off guard. Blonde hair. Green eyes. Yet her blood runs Puerto Rican, Colombian and Italian. Born in New York in April 1984, she waited until 2011 before stepping onto a set, which keeps her edge sharp in a world that moves fast. At five-foot-two she stands petite, her waist pulled in at twenty-three inches, her hips flaring to thirty-four. The C-cup breasts sit high and round, clearly false, and the contrast with her tiny frame draws the eye every time. Alone, she likes nothing better than working two fingers deep into her own tight pussy, hips rolling, breath catching. But hand her a thick cock and the girl changes. She wraps both hands around the shaft, strokes slowly, then sinks her mouth down until her lips meet her grip. When she climbs on top she sinks inch by inch, cunt stretching around the girth, until she sits flush and starts to ride with short, greedy thrusts that make her fake tits bounce in perfect rhythm.

Nikki Delano carries a mixed beauty that catches you off guard. Blonde hair. Green eyes. Yet her blood runs Puerto Rican, Colombian and Italian. Born in New York in April 1984, she waited until 2011 before stepping onto a set, which keeps her edge sharp in a world that moves fast. At five-foot-two she stands petite, her waist pulled in at twenty-three inches, her hips flaring to thirty-four. The C-cup breasts sit high and round, clearly false, and the contrast with her tiny frame draws the eye every time. Alone, she likes nothing better than working two fingers deep into her own tight pussy, hips rolling, breath catching. But hand her a thick cock and the girl changes. She wraps both hands around the shaft, strokes slowly, then sinks her mouth down until her lips meet her grip. When she climbs on top she sinks inch by inch, cunt stretching around the girth, until she sits flush and starts to ride with short, greedy thrusts that make her fake tits bounce in perfect rhythm.