Flashback To A Girl Named Londa Eve
Londa Eve emailed an editor her at-home photos with that classic question, “Am I good enough to be in SCORE?” He didn’t email back and ask how she knew about us. Maybe someone at the strip club in New Orleans where she danced talked about it. Maybe she saw the magazine at a newsstand. Maybe she went on the internet.
His response was, “With Londa, we didn’t need to think about it. She’s got big, jutting tits, a pretty face, a trim figure and nice legs. She was amenable to spreading her pussy and using toys in her pussy and ass. Every time the senior photographer and I looked at this born-and-bred Texan’s pictures, we kept saying, ‘Man, she is so fucking adorable, cute and sexy.'”
