Bongacams Tatiss - In this custom video, you have a girl in the last video.

The video was taken last night at a party by her friend a.k.a. Bongacams Tatiss, her friend was there. She asked why her friend wanted to "show him what she'd been working on". To she replied "Well, he needs to see her off soon, either that or she'd better keep quiet so we can go out - it's up to her." and with that they removed their bottoms and began to debuckle each others bottoms. She cleaned her lady's pussy with her tongue while she placed her finger on her friends clit and stroked her friends pussy lips with it. Their asses were rammed into each other's and her friend was forced to suck on this girl. It was a very fun day, it was a real turn on for both of them. On the way home, Becky dropped by to hang out with her parents and their friends. This was something that their older daughter wanted to do more than anything. And with her by her side, this is how the day started... * * * * * Becky went to her parents' house looking for her twin, something that she had been telling her grandad for years. She had even had a D and J moment when she was younger. She went into the house to tell her parents that she would be attending the party tonight. Her parents immediately sent her to get some clothes for her mother who was going to be off work tomorrow. Having been told to call a few days before, Bongacams Tatiss called her grandmother's house, it was a very tight neighborhood so she could be picky when it came to dress.

She had to be dressed this week, tomorrow was going to be a big day for dress shopping. She hung up her phone and went to the bedroom to get some panties from her mother. She kneeled on the floor before her Master and put her hands back on her head and spread her legs slightly. She knew that her ass was not very pleasing to her but she loved the look of it as a reward. Her hair was pulled back on her shoulders to just above her breasts and that allowed her breasts to fall down her back. Her dress was a blouse that was part nightie and part nightie layer. The material was thin and very clingy. She knew her Master would find it indecent but she loved it, she wanted this as much as her grandmother did. When Bongacams Tatiss walked into her Master’s Courtroom, she knew it was something different. Her Master recognized that look, that look from her grandmother, that look that often came through Grace's troubled past. Her Master loves that look. Grace was a drug addicted and delinquent girl, and though she had turned and left the group home, her dark side haunted her, always present in her, waiting to consume her. Dela was one of the few addicts that her Bongacams Tatiss treated well, the others mostly relapsed and left, not knowing what kept her from pure addiction. She knew she craved the same look and received it, it was what she needed, her only desire. She sat down in the small table chair that Bongacams Tatiss had so affectionately placed in her lap.

She loved watching the look on her Bongacams Tatiss’s face as a small line of evidence of her existence remained. Dela started to rise, walking a very fine line, taking risks that sometimes a shy, shy girl might take years to achieve. Dela was a mixed-blood. Dela was average in height, barely over six foot, and between 125 and 185 pounds. Her hair was light brunette, a shoulder length shoulder length. Her eyes were hazel in color, deep blue and a deep blue ooze had settled in from running late at the parole hearing. Dela was proud, and looking forward to sharing her accomplishments with her Bongacams Tatiss and some of her former charge. Dela had never had problems with her peers as she grew up in this country. She had gifts, gifts that she could put on, use to make others happy. She had a natural talent for music, a gift to the table. Music brought out the best in her. Dela had loved the piano since grade school, had often had to play it with her friends as a punishment when she got caught, and had seemed to benefit from it since then. But music did not prepare her for what her Grandmother-to be exact, her grandmother. The gift her grandmom showed was a more apt description of what she really wanted. She wanted someone to always surround her, to touch her, give her thoughts, feelings and body..