Languages: English
Location: Demon from heaven
Body Decorations: Tatoo
Smokes/Drinks: for a good vibes
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Age: 19
Body Type: Slim
Her heart pounds and she convulses. She turns her head and sees Polly's face, mangled in the steam from the shower, moving to the shower. It is over. It is over. Except for the feet... it was over. She is not sure if she is still trembling or if this is going to be the final hurrah. She knows she must stay as the experience has driven her mad. This is the only time in her life she is completely sure of herself. Now is the only time she has ever known that feeling really was the same as it was on the first touch. She knew that she would never be able to bring herself to that point again, but the pleasure she felt from doing so was beyond belief. She closed her eyes and let it take her. Finally, it happens. In that second, her whole body has the strength of a thousand suns. She may not be able to move, but she is helpless.
She has no defense, no way out. Tears fall. She rolls. Her head is thrown over the side of the bed. It hurts so. She hears birds chirping. Strong, strong hands take hold of her arms, cruelly pulling her. She is thrown flat onto her back, the warm softness of the bed burying her. She feels the fall of her hair and the weight of her face. Strong, also. Over and over. Over and over. Over and over... She begins to rest. In the few moments after the shower ends, she feels a strong hand turn her head, nudge her gently down onto the bed. She whimpers.
Dead. She hears soft whispers from her before the shower: I will feed you. I will wrap my mouth around your neck. I will bear witness that you were good this evening. She does as she is bidden. She calms down. Slowly, deliberately. She removes her skirt, and the rest of her clothing. Standing in the centre of the bed, she can see her flesh on display. Her breasts are small, rounded and not huge. A smooth, flat white with no hint of saggin. Her waist is slender and narrow, framed by a tiny triangle of darker, tougher. Her legs are low, curly and arech-rimmed in the shape of an arrow. To finish, she bends to kiss the top of her head. In the moments after, she felt her skin smooth, a reaction to the cool, moist air wafting in from the open window..
Will has got this badboy look and vibe going on so much that sometimes men have a problem keeping up with her.
Just Imlive Jenna Rawkes' on the couch next to her had her tongue out and was ready to fuck her right there.
Imlive Jenna Rawkes student is sucking on another guy that we let come into our both minutes after she showered, cant really see the goosebumps rising as they lick, suck, and tongue each others bodies.