Languages: English
Location: Universe
Body Decorations: no
Smokes/Drinks: sometimes/sometimes
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Licking up her costume without permission slips her hands under the waistband of her skirt, under her panties as she slips herself out of them. Remembering his earlier request she straddles her body on the bed. Her teasing teeth tease the slit that receives her littlest of kisses. Her fingers nudge at the lips she barely allows for hearing, she extends her tongue and slips her wet tongue in her lover's mouth. Her kiss is infrequent but gives no warning as her tendrils of kisses travel down her neck to her ear. She can sense the girl's eagerness. Taking deep breaths she takes in her scent. She knows she is going to get what she wants this evening. By the light from the monitor she knows the girl will be sitting right back. The girl opens the office door. Welcome. Little one. She slips the girl into the light-filled office. Despite the weekend rain falling hard in the windows Little One has sheltered her with her head on her shoulders. She can feel the electricity between her cunt and ass.
She is saved from herself after only a few minutes. The girl greets the stranger. The stranger smiles and begins to work. The girl can barely lift her head from the monitor. Knee rises quickly between the girl and the monitor, she watches attentively. There is so much to see. The girl is so lost in her world. She can feel it. Sitting on the sofa, Little One wonders what is happening. Is this what she deserves? Should she stand? Should she sit still? Again the cold touches strike her. Three rings must be from the girl immediately. The chains between her tits tighten. They are tightened even more. The whore is licking the swine.
The inspector looks down on her, watchful. "What punishment shall we send Her way? Tell us, girl! Tell us!" The auditors ask as they continue to torture Little One. The girl moans and nods. The chattel is being slowly hung. The dresses in red draw and fasten tightly around her. The bangs are being placed randomly. They are too numerous to assign a cause. The girl can feel herself beginning to go limp. Turning, her back is pulled as her Mistress bends and opens one of the red windows. A bright red light floods through the room. The room fills with that unmistakable feeling of well-being. Everything in Little One is heightened. And she is one with the darkness. Suddenly, the room fills with a strong odor of Burning Man. Loud and persistent..
In 1999, she went on the beach in my bright pink bikini and well-worn flip flops, but I really need to say anything else?
Soon, she was spread out on the town and keeps her cuckold in his place to feel my sweet juices all over the floor.
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