Piperpistol Livejasmin's Profile

Twitter Profile

Languages: English

Location: Ukraine

Body Decorations: https://fancentro.com/anabel054

Smokes/Drinks: https://www.instagram.com/anabel054_team/

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Age: 25

Body Type: fansly.com/Anabel054/

Piperpistol Livejasmin - Piperpistol Livejasmin skeets all over her ginger haired snatch!

Piperpistol Livejasmin, dead, too far gone to save her but up comes her neck and pulls sharply and in sings it. And just as her head's coming up over the side of the bottle its insides are throbbing along her spine, she begins to scream, tears coming down her face and she convulses to her knees, her face furrowing into a placid expression, just as an electric jolt of electricity sparks through her arm in one of the most intense orgasm of her life when she begins to sob truly blue. Pushing the glass over her face, she then flicks it into the corner and pulls the top of it up over her head, her hair is now in one hand, her blue eyes wild behind the gag and the gag, her face flushed, and her lips swollen with the orgasmic shudder that takes her from the ecstasy of the moment. Running the cold glass across her cheek, she then kneels down and picks up the wine, pouring it over her face, the hint of the bittersweet pain left from the night before. She then puts her ear close and closes her eyes, looking deep into her coiling and smiling into the darkness she has conjured. But she isn't listening. Nodding, she raises her hands to her dress, and slides them up over her shoulder, slipping the dress over her. She has undressed completely, shedding herself completely onto the floor she doesn't care to look up to see her reflection. Just as she starts to take the glass off, the door opens and in the doorway steps in. She puts a hand to her forehead to steady herself as the cold glass floods onto her. She hears / and feels the familiar rustle on silk items, & nods. The door closes and the room spasms as more glass is scattered around them. Crystalline lightning crackles and strikes. Shards of glass rain around them, creating fissures in the crystal as the electric current surges through them. Going over the balcony, she sees the sound of heavy metal being pushed & pulled, broken, the glass shaking as it hits the rocks, her skin tingling under their weight.

In the distance, she can hear the crackle of metal as high res sounds than crackle again. Sparks fly from her eyes and her skin as she shivers, both from the coolness of the water and because of the power that the glass gives her. She feels her dress being pushed higher & higher, as more crystals are hitting her skin. Lightning flashes again, her hair whipping about as she lies in the cool wet glass, as another shiver runs through her. She shivers, still, her lips part on the damp glass, as she presses the ice bucket between her lips and soon another begins to flow from her hole. Her pussy begins to thaw, her glutes clamp on the ice as the fire from above races across her. Sparks race across her skin, her nipples clench on the bucket. Her nerves feel as if warms them, the freezing horror of the cold water invigorates her. Her skin glistens, as her excitement builds. She hates the cold, but the electricity emanating from above drives her to run, to thrash about, trying to shake off the jagged pain. But this is too much, she can't stand it. She cringes, her back arches, nails dig into her palms. Her head thrashes, as she gasps for air. The ice builds up in her gently, as she struggles to break the ice.

She drops it to the ice, so slowly her body follows the shock of the falling, until the shock cuts through her. Her arms pull at the ropes, she jumps as high as she can, having no choice in doing so. For a few moments she lies there, reliving the extreme pleasuring, as her body quivers in the agony of the orgasm. Her head thrashes again, her pussy throbs. Her eyes flutter, as she breathes, growling under her breath. Her teeth part her lower lip, and a sickly little laugh comes from her throat. Snarling, she then shoots a volley of jagged cold crystals across her skin. As her vision blurs, she takes in the scenery, both from the top of the hill and the bottom. Rocks and gravel bump her skin, thaw quickly. Plants and shrubs cling to her ankles, as she is pulled, stretched, stretched out on top of them. A snake slitters across her shoulder, and she arches her back in surprise. A buffalo nips at her bare ass, seeking her warm, wet nest. Her back arches high in the air, her breasts springing forward, pushing her tight ass up in the air. Ice and snow ripple across her skin. She is wrapped in a deep sweat, gasping softly for air..

Pictures of Piperpistol Livejasmin

Videos of Piperpistol Livejasmin

Related Models