Location: Nairobi Province, Kenya
Interested In: Men
A sexual stimulant, well build muscle, and always hard to train. The class he had chosen for her is called the "black sheep" and it is a team sport for top teams. She didn’t care any more. She was just a slut whose only job was to satisfy him. He continued on , quietly but he was able to say that it didn’t pay as good as he hoped. He also knew she would complain since she was so used to getting what she wanted in life and did nothing to earn it in her life. She would lie about earning so much and still come away empty handed. She didn’t need him to train her. He knew the game too well. She gambled everything away at the table. She borrowed money from her parents, borrowed more from her boyfriend, and bought a house. She was making all the money she could and if she wanted it she wanted it. She might have started with the same class but she could always rely on him to come through. She had in the past run away from her abusive husband but she had managed to become a respectable mother and wife. She paid the bills and lived on an income. She had been able to live a decent life even if she didn’t work.
She always thought of her children and how they might grow up without their father. It wouldn’t be the same with him. She thought to herself. I can’t lose her, I can’t lose her. I tried to think of other things, but she was always successful at the end. Finally she decided she wanted to be alone. She opened the door to her studio apartment and walked in behind her desk. She had sat there in her robe, not listening to what anyone in the world was saying about her, until she had the nerve to say something. She made her way to the leather couch and jumped onto it. She stood up straight, legs together, hands at her side, head down. She wasn’t wearing any sort of bra or panty since she was already nude. Her breasts were a mystery to her. Her nipples were hard and protruding from her breast. She didn’t know how she would survive if he were to thrust his hard cock into her mouth. She just knew she would drink from the rivers of love she had poured onto him.
She didn’t know how she ever felt like she could handle him. What started out hot water balloons quickly turned to steam, rivers of love and passion, of desire and frustration. She couldn’t remember a man she couldn’t see smiling more sweetly. She felt a strong chills over her back and neck as she calmed herself. She only knew she was alone in the room. She could hear his voice, rich with emotion. "My God I love you Jerkmate Chat Rolette. I adore you. I adore our sex. I never knew you were as hot as you are. I thought maybe we were just a little different, but I knew you could have any sort of sex you wanted and I loved that, you weirdo." "Please, I never had the desire to try that." She just stood there sobbing. "Don’t leave me. I can’t handle you. I can’t stand the pain." "Just lie there and accept it, Jerkmate Chat Rolette. I won’t make you suffer in any way. I'm sorry I hurt you..
Ok, to me this is part.3 picking up from part.2 she makes me cum for the ladies. i love deep throat and sucking him in deep.
Jerkmate Chat Rolette's very pleased with the result and end up fucking this chick and blasting cum all over Jerkmate Chat Rolette's chiseled stomach.
Horny teen Jerkmate Chat Rolette coming from a long business trip and he wants her to wear a bikini and displayed her sweet juicy cunt.