Depending what angle you're looking at her, Annie Cruz sometimes reminds you of a registered compound addict. Other times a fiscally irresponsible but sexually overcompensating lust machine. Annie can be so many things to so many men. And she enjoys spending her days and nights proving it. Annie's got more holes than a golf course and just playing the front nine will, guaranteed, wear you out. Why just the other day, she met a pair of gents at a coffee shop. While whiffing her frothing sexuality, they hovered around her like baristas sniffing the café macchiato. Their intentions were quite obvious and Annie being in one of her accommodating moods was ready to please. For the price of a pound of drip, she later fucked these two, and they ejaculated impishly in her collection of antique coffee cups. She hadn't expected that, but what the fuck.