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Big Tit Superstars of the 80s: Trinity Loren Collection 2 poster

Big Tit Superstars of the 80s: Trinity Loren Collection 2 (2007)

The most unique and foxy full figured blonde of the 80`s returns to f*ck with a vengence! The soft curves, hypnotic beauty and devestatingly heavy chest that made Trinity and in demand and prolific star of the 80`s have simply never been matched since, and here we pay tribute with 12 rare loops including Anal Attraction, Nasty Treats, Under Suspicion, Erotic Starlets and more! All action is explored; pregnant, anal, lesbian (with big tit blonde Buffy Davis!), orgies... but honestly, just watching the lovely Ms. Loren read the morning paper is more than most c*cks can handle! Includes rare still gallery! Rated XXX!
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The most unique and foxy full figured blonde of the 80`s returns to f*ck with a vengence! The soft curves, hypnotic beauty and devestatingly heavy chest that made Trinity and in demand and prolific star of the 80`s have simply never been matched since, and here we pay tribute with 12 rare loops including Anal Attraction, Nasty Treats, Under Suspicion, Erotic Starlets and more! All action is explored; pregnant, anal, lesbian (with big tit blonde Buffy Davis!), orgies... but honestly, just watching the lovely Ms. Loren read the morning paper is more than most c*cks can handle! Includes rare still gallery! Rated XXX!

Rating:NC-17
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In Theaters:2/28/2007
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Runtime:117 minutes
Studio:Alpha Blue Archives

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