Kik Gay Users's Profile

Languages: English

Location: Universe

Body Decorations: no

Smokes/Drinks: sometimes/sometimes

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Kik Gay Users - We had not seen each other in front of an audience.

We would have to set up a chat. The internet was so fast now that I would be seen as an authority figure in the room. If you were married, you could maintain a more intimate relationship and still be in the clear with. It would be like this because the internet was in another league. If a couple used the internet to trade, they would be close to God in some ways. There were very few rules. Pussy.xxx was not a place for the faint of heart or the unmotivated. It was a place of brutal lust. Rules. There was an itch in the pit of my stomach that had not been scratched in a year. I logged on, complete with a nervous frown on my face. Her clothes were on display for all to see. In the picture she was dressed in a cassock with a skirt, tucked into a skirt that pulled up very low at her crotch and slowly whisked back to reveal a pair of black PVC high heels. A black lace garter. The garter was the main draw, but it was the outfit that I paid the most attention to.

Her red pussy, clearly visible from the glittering flood of light that reflected off the transparent material, was expanse upon expanse. Her tummy was up in the air. There was a small patch of loose pale hair, barely touching her breast. I clicked away. Then I clicked back. After all, she was going to be livid. I logged on again. This time I wanted to see how she looked. She had changed. She was no longer smiling. Instead, she looked downcast, her dark eyes no longer seeing. Her hair was swept up on her head. She sat back on her heels, her knees apart. Her entire body was now blank. She sat back, one knee resting on the bed and the other on the floor. I clicked again.

Her pussy was completely bare. "Yessss. Very nice." I said. She just sipped her vodka from her glass and looked down. She would have to have kept her pubic hair cut off for my viewing pleasure. She stood up abruptly, her vodka gone. Her beautiful pale skin, flush with the tears, was now streaked with sweat. She walked over to me, my face reddening from anger. She had called me a cab and told me to meet her at the 'black spot' bar. She had also put in a special order. "Strip." she said, "here." She turned and vanished down the hall, never to be seen again. At the bar we met. She had a tanned tan, a wide ass, and a small waist. She wore a dark green suede belt with silver linings. It was stained where it was buckle attached..

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