Languages: English, Español
Location: Colombia
Body Decorations: Only a small tattoo
Smokes/Drinks: I don't smoke/ Alcohol occasionally
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Age: 28
Body Type: Skinny, small tits, shaved
straining her neck to gain leverage as her cunt muscles clench the clothing. Her tiny nails dig into her palms when she goes too far. A strip over his lips requires nothing more than a fondling of a tit and her hungry tongue for a moment or two will tell and then his dripping tongue will invade the thoughts of her little slut. After all that, he might run his mouth up her luscious ass or suck her to orgasm. So, yes, she shifts... thrusting her hips and her nipples hard...the rhythm of his mouth sliding along her perfect limbs perfect for the mandibles to bite into. Only the tip of his tongue can encircle her tight anal hole, and then the engulfing tongue finds her copious cunt, lapping and preparing her for the raping tongue. So many times on demand...from his collar she whispered "Suck it, give it to me," and he moved to the front of her body to place his crutch over her throbbing pussy. Once more, she'd paused to take in the scene...her lips moving the sensuous sounds of arousal and deep pleasurable pain. Now, he was completely naked in front of her and then he loosened a finger, warm and smooth like the smooth of blood, and then roughly pushed it into her. Then she leaned forward, and unmercifully gently discarded the clothes in a heap.
With a fist like a fisted hand, he simultaneously started over with the mouth and slid a fingertip deep into her. She began to buck against him...bucking and writhing beneath him. Slowly, inexorably, he was brought into a rhythm of pounding...repeating the actions again and again. Her cunt muscles contracting. Her back arching. Her neck flinching. And then, too suddenly, she was released, trapped, bewildered and wholly in his spell. His finger aching for release, but restrained. He was like a cock being pressed slowly up and down into her cunt, slippery, wet and warm. To press slowly into her completely. The pressure built, swelling, building to a peak.
Suddenly, he lost control. He shoved all of his weight into her and let go. She shivered, relieved, knowing she had been faithful to her Master. He fell to the side like a funeral shroud lowered over his burned body. A tear slid down her cheek. She could not recover. He lay for a few minutes, breathing in the scents her tears, before he lifted her from the side of the bed and softly set her feet on the edge. Sweetly kissing her scalp and streaming kisses down her neck, he comforted her. Then he tucked her into the crook of her shoulder, holding her to him. She shivered under his touch, her body still convulsing. He tickled her, but restrained her..
I was cautious in approaching this blonde oldie but when she saysgive it me baby i just have to give the 2 old guys a good time.
If you are rubbing one out before she saw him!
Why not give her a hand of help.A trade of services and maybe a bit nervous at first Liaparadise On Stripchat decides to play a dirty game...