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Languages: English

Location: ♕Sweden♕

Body Decorations: Hot tattoo

Smokes/Drinks: vape ^_^

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Age: 20

Body Type: Skinny

Camsoda Com - I cut the video so that you can get a little more sloppy.

You are showing your body affection. I do not like the look of a new man, do you understand?" She nodded her understanding. He ran his hands along her arms and crouched. Looking over her shoulder, he placed both of his hands on her small back and roughly dragged her to him. He bit into her shoulder, hard. "Do you like it?" He asked gently. "Yes" she whispered. He chuckled softly and wiped her face softly with the back of his hand. "That's the way it is supposed to be." He leant down and nestled his hands into her armpits. Again he had no problem binding her completely with his strong hands. Her other hand follows across the back of his right knee and dances along his thighs. She feels his body tense and her hips rise as a shudder runs over her. The harsh music of the blindfold begins to linger on his skin. Her cheek is soon flushed with his hot embarrassment. He moves one leg further apart, opening her a little. He pauses for a moment to massage her armpit softly, then takes each of her instep down and guides them together until finally their ends hit together.

He trails his left hand down her spine, over her hipbone, back down along the center of her to the inside of her thigh. She quivers slightly in response, her back arched with the effort. For a moment, he trails his hand over her buttocks, lightly touching, then pulling away at the zipper as he tugs the waist band of his jeans off. There's a sharp intake of breath from the corner of her throat. Then he lifts her hips off the bars, his hands finding a smooth circle around her waist as he guides her. He trails the remnants of her dress around the circle, watching as she moves against the bar. The contrasting colors of the velvet lift her skin pink. Her hips now sways against the rhythm of his hands, waving at him, sending her into a beautiful wild orgasm. Then he stops, leaving the corner of his lips again to look at her face. He's thinking about her and how beautiful she looks when she's excited and hungry. She wiggles like a wild cat at the edge of the music. He bows his head and tilts his head slightly up and rolls the end of his neck down, as if he was trying to capture her tremors in his hands. Sporadic moans now waft from her lips as she grunts, gasping. He sits down and picks up a bottle of wine, the opposite color. He raises the color to his nose and smells her musky scent under his breath.

He likes what he finds. With the 23 drops of Camsoda Com added in a glass, he makes a slick, sticky, puddle that forms on the table beneath his feet. He sips the Merlot that is left for last. He notices her body quivering, moaning faintly. He moves to the foot of the table, where the rest of her is tied. He runs his hands down her thighs and rests his face between her nether lips. His tongue traces the outer edge of her pussy lips, up to the center of her buttocks, where his mouth enters. She pounds against the table, contorts in ecstasy, and he watches as a hot spurt shoots from her, her vagina clenching against his tongue. Her back arched with the effort, her wetness spilling onto the chair beneath them. He can smell her excitement, as she is pressed against the cold, glass. He stands, reaches out and pulls two more drops from the bottle. He lights the candle and then returns to her. He makes love to her mouth, biting and licking and sleeping upon her body. But the dream ends as suddenly as it began. Her body sobs and quivers; her limbs nearly exhausted. She gasps in pain as her nipples harden..

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