Languages: español
Location: Colombia
Body Decorations: yes
Smokes/Drinks: no
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Age: 27
Body Type: Athletic
Did I tell you I wanted you?" Stranger still, he moved closer. "I didn't know. Let me go to our guest room and get ready." She stopped dead cold. "I'm not your guest! You aren't even trying to trick me! You were having your fun, making love to my amazing husband!" He snarled, sitting back in his chair, and she felt his huge cock poking through the cotton of her blouse. A thick painful head poked through the white fabric of her bra, and she knew her bra would be shredded by the way. She lifted her skirt around her waist as he sat there, big red hard on his cock. His hand went to feel around her ass, and she gasped as he found the plug that was hidden there by the waistband. He went to untie her, but she stayed in place. "On your knees, little one. You will have this and your master's attention." Steely glare was set into his eyes. She dropped to her knees, but he wouldn't let her go. He grabbed her hair and dragged her to the edge of the bed, keeping her there. She struggled and squealed as he tossed her onto her stomach. He pulled her blouse from her shoulders, and pulled down the zip.
Zip went around her throat and down her bra. She was soaked. Her hair was up in her face, draping like a heavy silk over her breasts. He pulled her skirt up, revealing her silky, hairy cunt. He shoved a finger in her cunt to feel her shudder, then shoved another finger up her ass so she would be covered in the goo. He found the tiny elastic band that held her asshole clamp and tugged it slightly, then he increased the pressure with his fingers. She let out a horrible moan and trembled, but he held her still. Her thighs were already stinging. "A good slut deserves a good whipping, doesn't she?" he asked, chuckling. She didn't get a chance to respond, however. He spread her legs slightly and fed her the length of the cane, offering it to her if she took it. She took the cane and instead of answering his question, clamped her mouth around the head of his cock. She could sense the pain, and she liked the control. She began to hump the butt of his cane, milking him, daring him to ask what she wanted.
He held her fast, ignoring her pleas, then began the rhythmic slap of the cane on her ass. She was loving the sting of the cane, but the pleasure of being so horny made the whole thing more exciting. Her breasts ached and she was practically begging for release. "Please, Mistress, release me," she begged. "Not yet. We only have to get your knees to the bed and you can have your way until I tell you otherwise." He decided to keep her in the loop. At this point, if she wished to go home, she could. If she did, he would tell her in the middle of the night, but she had to wear a g-string under her skirt. It was the wettest part of the evening, and she would heat the house down while her guests looked on, their cocks pointing directly at her. She was lost in the fantasy. She spent the rest of the night in the chair alone, wondering, and praying that he would remember her and not tell her no. If she stopped playing with herself to the wettness of the outside world, then she could be out of there pretty quick. Of course, she suspected he was more concerned with his fantasy than reality was. He was a consummate professional..
She loves guys wearing her tights whilke they fuck her hard at the end of his cock pushing inside of her.
If you play WoW and you want to have live sex.
This blonde in heat was so horny and in the Serbian media - she's back, and could it be even better when she's joined by a friend who fantasized about her hot body sheathed in nylon slip, sexy legs, and kinky heels.