

Amanda Baby popped out of Hungary in '89, hot little number with that classic face and dark hair that makes the guys stare. Five-seven, one-ten on the scale, not some bony chick but the kind of slim that still fills a guy's hands. Thirty-four on top sliding down to a twenty-four waist and back out to thirty-four hips, and those B-cups sit up nice and perky with the sweetest pink tips begging to be pinched. She knows exactly how good she looks and she moves like it, too.

Amanda Baby popped out of Hungary in '89, hot little number with that classic face and dark hair that makes the guys stare. Five-seven, one-ten on the scale, not some bony chick but the kind of slim that still fills a guy's hands. Thirty-four on top sliding down to a twenty-four waist and back out to thirty-four hips, and those B-cups sit up nice and perky with the sweetest pink tips begging to be pinched. She knows exactly how good she looks and she moves like it, too.