

Amy Varela comes from Jacksonville with the kind of body that stops traffic—full breasts, blonde hair, blue eyes, and skin toasted by the Florida sun. She claims she’s just a regular girl from a small town, but one look at those curves tells you she’s lying. She moves like she knows exactly what she’s doing to you. And she does.

Amy Varela comes from Jacksonville with the kind of body that stops traffic—full breasts, blonde hair, blue eyes, and skin toasted by the Florida sun. She claims she’s just a regular girl from a small town, but one look at those curves tells you she’s lying. She moves like she knows exactly what she’s doing to you. And she does.