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Languages: Português

Location: São Paulo, Brazil

Body Decorations: no

Smokes/Drinks: no

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Age: 23

Body Type: slim and tiny

Kik App Icon - Bianca was a sweet and sticky snack.

He felt like he would cum before she did. He wanted her to make it as difficult for him as possible. He figured this would help them work out their differences... and, by the way, didn’t this sound like IKON from Kik App Icon? No, he thought, this is much more mellow.” This earned him a smack across the ass. She wasn’t paying it any mind now, she sucked in her breath, twisted her lips together, and picked up her walkman and movie and proceeded to run her hands all over him and whenever she could he would just look down at her tits. She knew he loved her tits and although she would have rather them than me, she loved the attention she could get from wearing these ridiculous little outfits. She would go crazy if she knew how much he loved her little outfits. He was almost ashamed to admit it. For all that was beautiful about them, they seemed to have almost no limitation. You could wash them, rinse them, spray them, anything you wanted. Their soft, supple, almost baby-soft skin contrasted wonderfully against the rough landscape that was plastered to the walls and quite possibly the most realistic and disturbing looking wardrobe he had owned. She would take great care not to make a mess, to cleanse them, to lightly rub them, to train her reflexes. The whole point of this was to challenge the wearer. To see if she could do something about her submissive nature.

Quite by accident, he had added, over the years, that he loved to wear the "fuck-me" brand. It fit beautifully, her trademark blend of rugged, sexy and romantic. He had built a close, even chemistry with his upper body. Yet, this evening, it would be impossible without first giving the wearer something to think about. Their combined personalities clashed horribly here. It was a world where eyes met in fury, where flesh met in the breaking of sweat and bellowed. It was a world where a person's heart was pierced with a rapid succession of screams, where a life lived for a moment and then was torn from the arms of the quivering bed. He had sacrificed everything for her here. Even now, the night was young. It would be a slow burn, a warm haze that would make the most ethereal parts seem to take on life. Time would seem to stand still. It would seem that any minute could be a new beginning for this night. The dreariness was making it difficult for him.

He envisioned fresh beginnings, fresh visions, days when he could let himself melt into her, inhaling the sweet smell of her skin, learning to care for her, feeding her, taking her in as she revealed herself to him. They seemed to melt into each other like two blankets. He had to concentrate. A part of him felt that he had finally discovered her, found her inner core, and he would lose himself in her forever. It just couldn’t be otherwise. Besides, he just didn’t see her anywhere, except in her more subdued form. “Okay,” he said. “how do you want me to introduce this…” The words never left his lips. “I don’t remember.” he tried again. “Lí.” The motion was made by her side. He knew she was already nervous. He wondered if this time she would be more hesitant. “I’ll call you Luv.” “Alright.” He stepped away from the sex, turned back toward the phone and tried the same trick again. “I’m not sure that’s a good idea.” “I’d like to think I would, but there is just something about you, about your kind, that just makes my blood boil..

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