Languages: español, ingles
Location: Latina
Body Decorations: Tatoo
Smokes/Drinks: No
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Age: 44
Body Type: slim
I had picked her up a few days ago, quite by accident. She certainly had a nice body, curves that were perfect. We had a beautiful time in her hotel room, drinking and having a bit too much fun. I was starting to think I wanted to eat her, but I knew she would say no. The night we had that delightful "whack" at the bar brought us close. Her punishment was to sleep in the car with her door partially open, while we waited for the inevitable. At five that night, I was awakened by a very distinct "pop". The mysterious sound made me jump. It was too late, as I was unconscious and too scared to leave the room. I spent the rest of that night dreaming of her, of what I wanted, of what I thought she would want. It all seemed to mattered after she woke. I was unaware of any more visits until late that week. It was about then, that I had the courage to ask Cam59 Mist Instruction, out loud, if she would like a cigarette. She smiled knowingly and loudly nodded her head. I lit up and she lit up.
We sat there in silence for a few moments. I asked what she was wearing that night, still dressed. Sasha explained that she had on a "Vintage" dress that had been ripped open one too many times. She added that the hem was also very loose, meaning that anyone could see right through it. The blouse was a sprawl of sorts, with an A-line silhouette, framed her perfectly. The skirt was red, with a push-up silhouette, and the slit at the side allowed a degree of freedom of movement that was impossible to control. The crop was her favorite, as it teased the curves and juts out from the body. I continued, asking her how she felt about the evening. She smiled, stretching out her limbs. "I am perfectly able to play my favorite instrument, the violoncello, on a violin. I have several of them in my apartment, but this will be the first time." She paused. "Yes, I know." she finally smiled, "I live in a penthouse suite. The music will be incredible. In fact, I believe that I may have the greatest room for anything." I told her I was curious as to what she would like to wear that night. She smiled again, her smile unmistakable.
"I will decide as I go." she said. "You will lay in bed and play until you fall asleep. There will be no TV that that night. You will listen to the music, read, and create new stories for me. You will not touch yourself until I say so. And don’t say I haven’t punished you enough. I will stretch you out there on the bed, and fit you in the chair. I will stretch you out there, stretching you up, until you will protest that you can’t move." And with those words, Cam59 Mist Instruction came with me to the bed. She lay naked, lying on her back, her dark eyes fixed on yours as I slowly touched her. She started to shiver a little as my fingers tickled her stomach and occasionally slipped up her ribs. I massaged her breasts until she cuffed her hands to the bed. I had always believed that a woman should be completely nude when she gave herself to a man, even when the sex was passionate and intense. Youths often dressed like prostitutes, and I found myself in the same trance. I slipped under her and began to kiss her, my tongue slipping down her jaw line to her neck, where she suddenly raised her head to meet mine. I pushed her head back so she could not look at me, and I ran my fingers up her arm, up over her shoulder and down her arm..
Theyre soon ripping off her dress she has on headgear as she sucks him so good before sliding his cock into oblivion.
After a bit of cum is squeezed out of his own weak subject which is the English language and its nuances.
Cam59 Mist Instruction is one of the hottest action where you will be seeing her in some insane action where she enjoys the company and the guys jiz the teacher.