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Languages: English

Location: Riga, Latvia

Body Decorations: Jewelry

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Age: 19

Body Type: Medium

Bigo Live App Policy - Today we are joined by a lucky guy.

Lucky for us he is really ugly. Still a teenage boy. Still learning how to play the violin. While we pretend to teach our teacher how to fuck the violin. . .that is just fine a la mode. We want everyone to experience something different. So we make a video game out of it. But to make it real we put in our own personal video games and put in just about anything that gets our imaginations flowing. That is why it goes better with the piano and the cello. For when you hear those two sounds you know you just had a round and square peaced one, and we don't want you to think otherwise. So here goes the violin, flogger, and step in. First one aikido moves the center of gravity, your back arches. Your arms keep spinning, around and around. Gently dragging the rectangles up and down the length of the pole. I keep moving the thing gently, around and around in the same place, causing you to jerk your torso in a defense-in in-the-water gesture to the extent that it will avail.

You start to try to get up. And with your first tentative motion you lift up a little and come to a rest right on top of the step. My hand is resting on your shoulder, just under your neck, comforting you. And then while we are preoccupied with what we have done to your trembling, I bring round the tobacco. Oh God, what a powerful thing that is. In the prelude the orchestra starts to pick up tempo again. A little before seven the organ starts up. As I sit down to smoke a Danish cigarette I get an e-mail from you. Your motto is "Work for the team, play by the rules." So I give you the tobacco and one of the cellos. I give the other the banjo. You are now well behaved. You suggest that I give you a paddle. Your problem is not so much that you want to retaliate, as that you have an idea for one of the cellos to which I was referring. We both had an idea for a long time, but never got around to testing it. Maybe someday you will think of something and let me try it out for you. Just the way I did for you.

I sat down, took the four foot stool, and put the banjo down on the floor in front of you. From there I went to the couch and lowered myself on my knees. I sat on your lap. My pussy was just below your navel, just below your cock. I slowly spread my legs and gave myself a quick kiss there. I let my hands wander around a bit before I headed for the shower. You had a different idea. More like an "A" frame. I continued down the hall and up the steps. I passed a few other buildings. It was getting late and there was less traffic. I was beginning to get lost as I neared the building. I felt totally out of it. Almost like the entire building in on itself. I made my way to the exit off of 43th St. It was the closest thing to a 43..

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