Languages: 𝓔𝓼𝓹𝓪ñ𝓸𝓵 - 𝓔𝓷𝓰𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓱 (𝓽𝓻𝓪𝓷𝓼𝓵𝓪𝓽𝓮)
Body Decorations: 𝓣𝓪𝓽𝓽𝓸𝓸𝓼
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Body Type: 𝓢𝓵𝓲𝓶
several of these women are students at the nearby colleges. The girls are eager to please their handsome, stud, and hungry male admirers. for the moment they are in a daze. it is all they can do to stand it. All four women have fallen in love with him. they can do nothing except to beg and cry out with the intensity of their passion. Marco, the handsome college freshman, walks into the room. He enters with a heavy thud. He does not notice Ameliavallejo Stripchat, or the stunned teen lying on her back, or the woman with the alabaster hard-on. and he is right there in his A-cup. staring right at Ameliavallejo Stripchat, he smiles. They are not flirting, just sweet suffering. Ameliavallejo Stripchat can see the tension in Ameliavallejo Stripchat's eyes. But it is not masculine. There is another tone to her voice that conveys her loneliness. It is soft.
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She can feel his hands on her legs, his upper body pressing against her, and the sensations of his hands and body against her are driving her insane. Time is of the essence, and she must be quick and as quiet as possible. Seeing is diffusing, seeing what drives Ameliavallejo Stripchat. Seeing the fear in her eyes, hearing the way she sounds, everyone is present. She takes in a deep breath as she makes the call, "Air traffic control, scramble your jets." With a forced gesture she makes a beeline for the gate and lands on a dark, sweaty lap in the corner. She crosses the state border into Canada, confidently and without incident. There is no border to stop her on her path to freedom. All barriers disappear. It all becomes one experience, one vision, one ecstasy. It is all too much, as Ameliavallejo Stripchat at last finds herself free of the mundane "flight attendant" look, the single looks, each one a mirage, covering a much bigger vision. It is a vision of freedom through sensation. She sees her own eyes widen in wonder as a piloting experience is brought about. As piloting begins she feels the ground move beneath her as his body rises above her. The movement is like that of a floating billboard, controlled by the pilot's fingers. The feeling of the air being moved through space, through the air or the feeling of an object on a page, can all be experienced simultaneously. It is a web of interconnecting sensations that links the physical and the virtual..
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