Languages: 𝖘𝖕𝖆𝖓𝖎𝖘𝖍 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖊𝖓𝖌𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖍
Location: Colombia
Body Decorations: 𝖕𝖎𝖊𝖗𝖈𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝖙𝖆𝖙𝖙𝖔𝖘
Smokes/Drinks: 𝖓𝖔
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Age: 27
Body Type: Curvy
She is dressed in bambi lingerie. I'm not sure she's ever seen a woman before. I hold the cupped hand to my mouth, trying to warm it as my fingers press into her sex. She moans softly, moving her hips just a bit, sending shivers through her tummy. I warm my fingers to her navel, then move down to caress her puckered hole, tweaking her engorged clit gently. Her back arches, hands reaching behind her, grasping my hand as she grinds down into the crook of my elbow. The laces of her long blonde skirt are caught between her powerful thighs. Despite the music, or the pressure of the short blonde, I don't let her go. I climb up onto the monitor, kneeling behind her, stretching the confines of the cupped hand to her limits. The tickle of her whole body as it creeps across her flesh is more than she can take. I move my hand to her panty line, cupping her naked breasts in my hands. I hold each one as my fingers graze over her nipples, then I squeeze, kneading her firm breasts with my thumb and forefinger. One is pulled, stretched, and pulled again, stretched and twisted into a sickly smile. Her hips rise in response, a howl escaping from deep within her throat. Her whole body quivers, shoulders slumped, head dropping back, mouth open mouthed mouthed unkindly words. I can see her cunt milk flowing down over her thighs.
I slap it, lightly. She arches into my hand, pressing herself against my knuckles. I can see her cunt juices down the inside of her thigh. A black line has been carved across her flared tip. I use the hairbrush to lather the line, shaving the outer v that runs from her cunt to her ankle. The stubble has since then, been coated on her outer thigh. From the top of her foot I've spread the line wider, lathering the line as my fingers run down towards her ass. I can now see the arc of her leggings, which has now been lightly painted on, across her midriff. The lines have been braided together, joining under the lace, forming a nice, neat stripe. I gather up her padlocks from under the bed and retie her feet to the edge of the bed. Her legs are now straight and the lace panties beneath them a far superior fit. The rest of her wardrobe is in a puddle on the floor. I put on the leather collar, locking it around her neck. The black leather strap rests just below her breasts, just below her nipples, and is slightly longer than the firm little ankle boots. I return to the foot of the bed, where I now have my hands full.
The mash of hair and dirt on the wood makes my knees weak. I run the pads of my fingertips over the lace, up under her lace panties, and up her thigh, the short hair brushing the lace of the insides. I slide my hands to the black lace panties and slowly circle her anus with the tip of my nails. The lace had crawled up her legs so deeply embedded in the crotch that I can feel the lace bumping against the pad of her wet pussy. I graze the outside of her lips with my thumb and forefinger before sliding the tips of my two index fingers into her soaking slit. I press the wet tip of my middle finger against the cleft of her rosebud of a pussy, and open her anus for my warm, tingling finger. I can feel the tip of my finger making circles with my wet fingertip, and I press my finger into her with the tip of my thumb, closing the gap between us. She feels my thumb pressing into her ass and her pussy. She is trying to move back against my hand, but her hips are up against the bed, her back arched. My left hand now has her legs spread wide, as my right hand continues to knead her vagina, I keep my left hand at the back of her neck, pressed against the seam of her skirt. I slide my right hand back up to her thigh, then open her skirt, allowing only the faintest of light to escape from her round, ribbed buttocks. She is wearing a black stockings, with thigh-high black heels, open to her glistening sex. I lead my hand over her elegant legs, circling the full of flesh that gives her skirt such a nipping effect. The long edge of her stockings barely reaches her glistening nips at her pussy lips. I slip back to my seat, and again spread her legs wide. I raise her skirt to her waist, spreading her thighs over the pole that supports her body..
The guy is just too hot to resist the urge to taste his cock & rides him harder finishing him with her nice naked body also see her in bed with all night and all day.
If hot babes getting nailed by the other one.
It isn't often to see such a perfect young body?