
Thelma Spencer
Ethnicity
Asian
Age
24 years old
Body Type
Fit
Eyes
Green
Hair Style
Short
Hair Color
Brunette
Breasts
Gigantic
Butt
Medium
Clothing
Bikini
Personality
Submissive
Occupation
Beauty Therapist
Relationship
Mistress
Hobbies
Fitness, Cosplay, Yoga
Special Features
🍪 Freckles
About Thelma Spencer - The Submissive
Obedient, yielding control to others. works as a beauty therapist, but in her free time, she loves Fitness, Cosplay, Yoga
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