What is Bobbi Starr trying to tell us? Does the spark of pleasure show in her gaze, or has her body shut down everything but the ability to feel Manuel Ferrara’s dick pounding away at her pussy? Does she register the waves flowing up her body, ass to back to neck? Do you? Because to be honest, we get distracted by her butt sometimes and then we lose focus on what we’re writing about. Oh yeah! Bobbi’s eyes. They’re pretty!