Languages: español
Location: colombia
Body Decorations: No
Smokes/Drinks: Sometimes
Interested In: Men
Age: 19
Body Type: Volupcious Big Boobs
The click was louder than before. He did this again and again. He adjusted the harness until every bump caused a small amount of pain, then he pronounced his delight. "Grandma" was all that came from her mouth.She was sobbing uncontrollably, her nose wet from her nosebleeds. Her hair was in an impressive clippity, her chest heaving. She looked into the mirror, tears streaming down her cheeks. Looking at her flushed face, filled with sobs and so much love, I noted that she looked a little like she was in labor... incredibly so. She stood up straight, crossing her legs slowly. He pulled her skirt up, gently rubbing her ample cleavage against the wall. He let her unbutton one more button of her flimsy shirt and let it fall to the floor.She stepped out of the skirt and pulled it up slowly. She took it off her foot. She parted her legs as she slid it over her feet, then stepped out of it. She was naked beneath her skirt, completely at the mercy of her Dom. She knelt down, spreading her legs a little, and slowly slid her soft warm lips over the warm fabric.
As her lips closed over the warm fabric, she let a soft moan escape. The blood rushing through her arms made her moans even louder and her hands slid over the hot raw material between her legs. She spread her legs and allowed herself to be kissed. She returned the kiss, but this time, she raised her left hand high, touching her swollen lips with the palm of her hand and then moving her hand up to the back of her skirt, where she squeezed and opened her legs a little wider. She was surprised when her hand came out of the skirt and ran across the wall. His arm went around her and he pulled her to him. She returned the kiss, but this time she raised her arm to grab at him. She felt him brush away her hand and smiled. He watched the fire on her face and he smiled. She loved to see his grin. He walked around her, but she could tell he was moving away. She was shocked. He must have been going to the storeroom. Her eyes began to fixate on the skirt. It felt so good to be naked.
He had an uncanny control over her that she wanted it for him. There was something about being under him that excited her. He could make her wet, or cold, or sexy, just by looking at her. She moaned again. "Do you think you can raise my skirt?" His voice was soft, but had a teasing undertone to it. His eyes were gentle, almost cold, almost icy. His breath was warm against her skin as he asked her if she'd like to be spanked. She could feel her cheek being rub against the wall in a small circular motion, then the dress tip of her foot was spanked against the wall. She almost cried out, but he was too strong for her. He pushed her down to the floor, spanked her with his hand and then released her hands to air out of them. She almost cried out again at the exquisite touch of his hands. Her skirt was so tight she was almost dressed to kill. He spanked her again, but this time he raised her from the floor so she was on her knees. She stared at him, her head bowed. "Please, Sir, please, please, I beg you, please, I deserve punishment..
They then move to a different state.
Sage is busy reading her magazine when this guy comes over and tries to make a surprise and upload it first!
We always give you the chance to see this hot silver bear in action we jumped at it ... and loved it!