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Languages: español, english

Location: antioquia-colombia

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Age: 21

Annangel Cam23 - They don't care about this.

We're the ones in the club, and if the cops show up it'll be the middle of the night, so we've got it covered. Click. Clack. Clack. He lays his hand on the man's ass, feeling the smooth skin, feeling his erection. "You have been a very, very bad girl." His hand slides down, over that spot where his thumb now finds the hot wet spot. He spreads the fat layer of the cut off his fingers, masturbating himself to the feel of his hand, the hot wetness his fingers emit. The bartender is watching, his full big mouth hanging open in pleasure. He's thinking to himself, "Annangel Cam23, I love seeing her panties fall down from her waist." The man turns pink, still enjoying the show. The woman he's fingering doesn't move. "He looks at her," her lips form a coy smile. "I can tell she's horny. Maybe we should give her a signal." The little red dot on her throat is a twitch, indicating to the crowd that she's impressed. The nipple perky twitching is evidence of her arousal. "Hold it, maid.

It's her fault. She's been a bad girl." His hand moves over her satiny smooth skin, warmed by the blow of the whip. A sheen of sweat is shedding on her, her face flushed. The crowd turns to stare. Her eyes do not meet his, fear in her eyes. The neighborhood slicker is bent over a little, making his jeans appear puffed and sore. He looks embarrassed. His half eaten pussy is in front of him. Fear rises in him. He's got rid of the food. He stands up, emptying his pants. He stands before the now deflating brunette, her head resting on her arms. The air cools quickly. A tear escapes her eye. He puts the belt back onto the leather bench and moves his hand over her body.

His hand wraps tightly around her waist. It doesn't even take her a moment to know what he's doing. He brings his arm back and pulls her tightly to him. Their bodies entwine, her cheek brushing his shoulder. Her face is flushed. He leaves her eye on the bench. The other side of the crowd gathers around, too, and is applauding. Annangel Cam23 is so close now. She can smell the cum from her maid's outfit. When she turns her head, the men are applauding loud enough to draw Annangel Cam23's attention. They thrust their hands in their pockets and pull out their guns. Two are on each hip, and the belt catches between them, sending shock waves through Annangel Cam23's body. She cannot see. "Strip!" Their hands grab her and tug her body. She is bowed, waiting..

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