Carmen Minor is a smoking hawt piece of wazoo. Almost certainly, that babe could have any guy this babe set her eyes on, but somehow the gods above, in their infinite wisdom, chose to couple her off with something closely resembling an unfrozen caveman spouse. Do not blame Bob, though; in his defense, he wasn’t always so whiny and worthless in the sack. There was a brief moment where this chab spotted a bit of weakness in Carmen’s game and found a way to land the bride of his dreams. Nowadays, she can’t be bothered with the sight of him. All this babe has on her mind is a hard darksome wang, buried unfathomable inside that pleasing moist twat of hers!