Barbie Thai Angel Imlive's Profile

Languages: Spanish and English

Location: colombia

Body Decorations: ♥No/No♥

Smokes/Drinks: sometimes

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Age: 23

Body Type: ♥Petite♥♥

Barbie Thai Angel Imlive - 44 guys find that out in this DP clip.

BTW I have to pay you for this!" I turned out the lights and used all of the light that was left to be absorbed by the night light. We had just enough light for a couple of scenes. At a set of traffic lights, a dark large van drives up and down, all the while being watched by several large nude male models standing in small groups around the edges of the city, clad in nothing except the leather jacket and baseball cap worn by the driver and the collar around my neck as I lay in a limo, chained to the same ring as the others. The chains were lined with hemp and it was made of that as well. In the car, the driver and the male models talk in a very normal conversational tone. The male models appeared to be male in nature, not necessarily slaves, but they did look like they were perfectly happy to be bound and to have a fascinating sexual adventure. The limo was set to the music of an old Japanese car and the car stopped suddenly. The male models got out of the car and the conductor, not really knowing what to do, stood up and opened the door. The sudden movement of air and the pulling of legs upon the ends of the strings attracted all of their attention. The male models now dressed in nothing but the clothes that the conductor had told them to put on, got out of the limo and jumped in the back seat. The female models were now off to the side of the car, probably anxious from the conversation that they had while standing in line. The male models now took over. The male pulled up in front of the van with the girl, who had jumped in the back of the car without permission, and began to caress her body. The male's eagerness surprised even the female. "Perhaps you need some refreshment?" the male growled.

"Rest, please?" the girl's voice sounded desperate. "Just a little rest, my sweet. We'll get back to this afternoon." The male's hands moved to the front of the Barbie Thai Angel Imlive and his cock bumped into the rear window. The sudden loud voice he had been carrying was telling him to strip. The male groaned, knowing he would be punished for uttering the words that he had just spoken. With that, the male was naked, except for the collar and the belt, which still tethered his head. The van stopped suddenly and the crowd grew silent. The male drivers looked over at the several women on the stage who now surrounded them, each one carrying something down her body. "Well, let's say that they all fuck each other. That's what we like, isn't it?" the male driver asked. His cock was swelling. He liked the lewdness of the sexual activities that they were describing. He wasn't a big guy, but he was getting into the mindset of the driver who was behind the wheel. He realized that the female was now in front of the driver and he hoped that she would give him head. He, then, stepped to the wheel, accelerating away from the red lights of the traffic.

All the while, his cock was rock hard, throbbing almost as hard as it was when he was between the lights. When the Barbie Thai Angel Imlive finally pulled into the drive, the male driver decided to let the female take charge. He opened the door, pushed the female inside and down the stairs. She climbed out of the car as soon as she noticed that it was a restaurant. The music had faded to a dream like state. The sunlight, the rich red tones of the flames from the flaming embers of the fire, the little moonlight that shined through the open window, the delicate, honeyed scent of the black cabriolet worn by the driver as he climbed in. The sun was streaming down at an amazing 45 degrees, the kind of angle that makes the color drained out of the neck of a woman. She felt his hand caressing her bare back, bringing it down over her shoulders, down her back, down the side of her neck. It was the most exquisite roller-coaster she had ever felt. Not even her husband could compare. When the hand finished, she felt it was tingling between her shoulder blades. The mixture of erotic and psychological tension that he had created in her was so intense that it would not quit. Even though he had lost control, he still found ways to enhance the intensity of those feelings. His technique, he found, was to begin a ride with a heavier load on the lighter side, usually the cause of sustained orgasm. This, coupled with his increasing need for release, had him scrambling for ways to intensify those feelings..

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