Location: Nairobi Province, Kenya
Interested In: Men
Then they command him to ask her to take off her skirt. This was a true test as she might have been intoxicated had she not worn the night gown. And it didn't help that we all sneered at the first intruders. OK. We can do this, we've been doing this a long time. First the male, then the female. Laid the jam on like this for months. Recieved a phone call from my female tormentor. Dropped by like a stone. Went to the garage and opened the trunk. Pulled out the old dress and sat back waiting. This time he wasn't a pervert or anything. He was polite but unassuming. Maybe it was time to reset. The female returned with a second phone. Said she had something for him.
And like the male, he was polite, but could care less. This time she brought me to the door. Made me take a deep breath. And then, for the first time I recognized her voice. "Trish, it’s Trish," she whispered, her breath coming heavily. "This is Trish." I looked at her face but couldn't see her face. "What a lovely outfit. I didn’t want you to be surprised, but I think you know what I’m thinking." I raised my hand in a half threat. She ignored me. "I think," she said, "that’s the way she acts on the phone, too. And if you tell someone that’s who you are, she may believe you’re an actual woman, instead of just a phone." She hung up before I could respond. I looked at her feet, which were apart from the rest of her outfit. I could see her toes. And I could see her lips. She was nude.
Trish had the simple white cotton blouse and matching ankle high boots. Her hair was long, wavy and wavy and hanging in a braid on one shoulder. She wore no pantyhose. In fact, she didn’t wear pantyhose at all. She was shaved completely except for a pink streak on her frontal shoulder where she wore a ring with a metal loop near the apex. On each side of the ring was a strip of leather. I asked her to step closer to the head of the stairs. And so Trish stepped closer to the head of the stairs, until her dress was bunched up at the juncture with her skirt. Her tits were pushing out proudly, swaying gracefully from side to side. And her legs were a shadow of their former self, once almost white but now a rusty reddish tint. She stepped back to allow me to get a good look at this most unusual sight. She stood there in a crouched position, one thigh high, the other bent forward on one ankle, almost against the curve of her back. Her wrists were together behind her head. Her arms were also bunched. Although Trish was not moving, her eyes were downcast as were her movements. I approached her from behind..
Yes she is back with his buddies Lesbian Girls On Kik (a former Lesbian Girls On Kik performer and you know that this young girl would be a shame to hide such a beauty away from the work, and soon they cant control themselves any longer.
Mature, hot curly-haired blonde - nymphomaniac - screws her first black cock and takes a come shot on her juggs.
They headed back to my play where I got a feeling beyond pleasure....open your mouths wide as I or thier friend took pics.BEAUTIFUL NASTY SLUT!! We have this hot interracial orgy.