Location: Medellín _ Colombia
Smokes/Drinks: Yes - Yes
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Body Type: natural,thin
Now concentrate, I must get myself into position to lecture her about her honor and decorum. And listen to her whining about being forgotten or disrespected. If she can't defend herself then she can be discarded like the other girls.Except, of course, if you can bribe her somehow. I imagine that if I made a phone call to my office and introduced myself as the guy she was seeing then the town hall might actually get through to her. I might even arrange to meet her at my house so we could discuss my miniature dominatrix. I don't pretend to be an every-day popular guy…I just happen to be a classy lady who has an uncanny knack for finding just the right amount of sexual satisfaction. So don't you beat it out of me. .Baby…God BLESS ME…let it spill out but right here….even if I were making out right now it wouldn't leave…it wouldn't bleed…it wouldn't ruin my dress…it wouldn't make it difficult for me to move in any given situation. Yes, I would do those things. Would I like to do those things? Hell yeah. Some of my best friends are dykes, it pleases my aunties to see me disfigured and naked in front of men.
Hell, some of them even make me do those things when they want to see the girls. It's a different level of stimulation sometimes. A dyke doesn't have to be mean to me. She can be very compliant….almost…I don't know what it takes. But girl, you are beautiful and young and innocent and of good stock. Plus, looks count for something! Anyway, you remember the way I teased and tormented you in our first encounter; touching you in places that you'd never dreamed of. Kneeling in front of you so intensely, commanding you to bend over, pull down your panties, show me your cunt, hold out your feet, wiggle your ass. You love it and I do too. We begin to make love in earnest and I use my hands liberally, teasing you, pinching your ass, slipping my thumbs in the waist of your pants, caressing you, playing with your cunt. I ask you if you'd like to be my little lesbian play toy. You nod your head and say, "In any case, I prefer men to myself in control. More often than not, it just proves to me that you're really up to it." "What's your office routine then?" "It's pretty standard Madam, lunchtime, usually TV and radio.
I get up, grab a quick bite and off to work." "What about weekends and holidays?" "Well, I usually like to be at home, but if there's a special for you…" "What kind of special?" "I don't usually…um…" she trails off… "What's the matter with you, Omegle Little Girl?" I look deeply into her eyes, my lips slightly parted, a nervous smile spreading across my lips. "Just talking, old fart. I've known you since you were a child and I've known you ever since." I can see her change her somewhat demure expression slightly, but I can also sense her deep-throating delight in what I am saying. "I just worked out…a big old bodybuilding thing. Anyway, I just came down with some old chest hurt. It hurt a lot and I almost passed out." "And?" "Pretty significant chest, also. When you actually got down on your knees, I untie your arms, then I sit on my knees and lick the tears away from your eyes. I just recently discovered, by accident, that when I lick the eye, the person I'm licking…gets the shivers that I get. But you know that I still enjoy watching you get off." My eyes are lowered and my focus is firmly back on Mrs. Richards' gorgeous face. I pause for a moment and then immediately resume my speech, "I just had the best orgasm of my life..
Watch her as she strip exposing that chunky lady parts and spreading those legs as she continues to rub herself.From Bedways.
Faun was reading a favorite book of mine and I took.
Such a horny teen body, with big boobs are waiting for you in this porn scene from the hardcore porn studios Omegle Little Girl.