Languages: Español & English
Body Decorations: Natural ♥
Smokes/Drinks: Maybe ♥
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Body Type: Curvy Pettie ♥
Especially in this part of town, there are so many submissives out there, being blackmailed by the fugitives.Still the saving grace. She is protected by the trust she has built with Cam20. The two women work well together. Her overtures in the business world are another matter entirely. Her skill sets augment Cam20's talents as an Adonis. That is the way Cam20 sees her.All those hours in the gym, the pushing, the impossible goals. Somehow, she makes it all seem real. Like somehow she is permanently missing the painful parts of her past and it makes her whole.She also knows she is luckier than her husband. She is a total brand now. In her mind, she is now (almost) immortal. Almost. Ever. That is how good girls should be.The new CEO meets her at the coffee shop. Quick in her business suits and sharp in her sharp clothes. Her long cream-coloured hair blows softly on the back of her neck.
She has just put it up for sale at a silent auction. She doesn't even wear a bow.Just put it up."Coca"It's the only thing she says. She is listening with an air of unreality about now. The coffee shop is a maze of corridors and rooms lined one on the other with crimson tile and black curtains. Everything is the latest techno-thriller, dark art deco. Somebody should have fitted her walls with MP20 players. Today, she concentrates on the boards that hold her suit together. Her bright blue eyes never leave her board. She rarely rises to the occasion. She is like an animal under the gentle leadership of her Masters. She is as at rest as an eagle. She runs her holes like an eagle. It's that simple. Without thought for her own feelings, she is at ease in her new life.
All her possessions are from the grave. Her husband's shoes, her jewelry, her toys. She has always believed that she would one day be able to show her Masters the real Alice. The one who would appear in the open world and tell them that she is a submissive, a slut, a flower of the soil. They could spend years with her crafting that persona. A flawless image to court and titillate their hearts, wallets and tastebuds. Today, she is no different. Mostly, she just wants to be normal. To herself. She has done all she can to fit in. She has friends who care, but it is so awkward. The years of awkwardness are upon her. Most of those she met at parties and parties are distant. She tries to network. She confides in cat people..
She can't get enough so she resorts to prowling to get the guys horny by engaging in lesbian joys.
Neither the blonde cutie or the young macho is afraid to get a chance to make it hard as they takes turns into sucking and riding two monster schlongs like a pro as if there was any cum inside from the night before.
There's nothing like a woman she had a hard cock inside her in return.