Languages: español, ingles
Location: in your dreams ♥
Smokes/Drinks: No / No
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Body Type: normal
"What do you mean? I've never even tied anyone up." Oh well, I thought, I may as well enjoy myself. Sitting back on my heels in front of Angie, I leaned over and slowly ran the tip of my tongue over her hard little clit. Yelling out, "Catch, bitch, your tongue is alive!" Jealousy was welling up in my throat. With a terrified glance in her direction, I raised my hand and almost accidentally bit my knuckles as I felt her jerked towards me. Angie bit hard on her lower lip, knowing she was about to be abused by a dominant female. I was so frightened. I would have destroyed her in an instant if I had to. Angie's a bitch. I could have gotten killed. Quickly I began to lick her clit. Bucking wildly, I was desperately trying to keep from screaming. My efforts seemed to be stifled by her wonderful tits which jiggled up and down with every flick of my tongue. My efforts were in vain. Angie suddenly grabbed my head and began to rapidly fuck my mouth. She rapidly thrust into me, pressing her entire weight onto me. She began an arse pounding into me, and was also climbing into my trousers.
Angie began to cum in my mouth. Her fellow passenger filmed the whole scene, without ever taking his eyes off me. I was amazed at the brutal force I was feeling. The purple mark on my neck was still bothering me. I was beginning to relax, but was warned by Angie that I was to keep my knees apart. Then Angie pulled away and goosed me with her strapon. I was thrown into a violent orgasm that saw my clothes ripped from me and my heart stopped. I struggled to fight off the tardiness as Angie pressed her cock into my cunt. She fucked me like a savage, and produced another two cock rings from her pocket. Angie then pulled a katana out of her pocket and sliced my breast with the blade. The tardiness had had its effect. She had another forte into which she delicately inserted a large strap. The beast from the sea came to her rescue. Taking the beast from Angie, she slammed it up into my cunt as she pounded me. A gush of warm fluid instantly covered my insides.
Angie was in exquisite control as she ground pound after pound into my hot, tight pussy. Her sexual appeal had developed into a subtextual one. From my own point of view, it was becoming simultaneously excruciating and erotic. She thrust up to her friends, holding us in a savage feline spin. The film was enormously entertaining and, from my own point of view, extremely painful. I lost track of how many times I could cum. Angie and I continued the spin for some time, though she never let me go. She would hold me firmly and she would stand, gather me in her arms and then push me gently down onto the bed. I was completely exposed, helpless and squirming, until finally she rolled me onto my side. Angie took my face in her hands and raised a cigarette from the end of her bed. She lit it and blew smoke in my face. When the last puff cleared, Angie asked, somewhat bitterly, if I was all right. I said that I was fine. Angie took my limp, relaxing form and led me out of the room. The following morning, Angie gave me the papers. "It's done," she said..
She has on a black stud.
He starts on top, she takes a shot on her beautiful tits.
I offered her a hand with that and holding...