Languages: Español
Location: Colombia
Smokes/Drinks: No
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Age: 20
Body Type: natural
I mean really, just look at the top of this beautiful lake. The soft green leaves framing the shimmering waters. My face in a pillow of sorts as we all just lie there in the soft green leaves hugging and kissing quietly. The only sound in the room is the gentle music of the waves. How I love you, Krystal. Every night since we left that beach, I have dreamed of this moment. Here is a place, where two lovers may meet for the first time, at just the right time. Krystal's words, gently spoken, have become a clapping in my ear, a heaving noise in my belly. At just the right moment, a road of dreams opens and I find myself facing the lake towards Krystal's side of the road. I make my way up the narrow, wooden steps to the door, feeling out from the massive shoulders of the waves. It is locked, so I have to force myself unwillingly inside. But I slip inside, my heart full of desire for this moment. Outside the public safety caution, please call the ambulance immediately. My wrists are cuffed to the bed. Within the hour, I feel myself lying in an overstuffed bed, cradling my bruised and overstuffed arms. The bed creaks, as I await the call from the medical personnel.
Waiting there, exhausted and squirming, I lay. And then the call comes. It is from the doctor. Over and over, in almost jumbled form. 'My name is Angel. I am treating your wrists and ankles. You are quite well, I see. In the doctor's office, this will be referred to as your injury. There will be two X-rays and a CT scan. They will tell you how badly you've hurt yourself. They will also let you know how your injuries will affect your functioning as a sex worker. I am a sex worker, too. Own your body, I want you well. Now take off your clothes. You will need time to adjust. Lay on the bed.' The sex worker leads me to the examination table. It is extremely high, two feet in the air.
Each of my ankles, wrists and knees is marked. I am taken down the aisle and down to the circular board. There I am inverted and my whole body is on display for the doctor and the audience. The bandana is slipped over my eyes and tied tightly. The lights are turned down. I am placed on display. My body follows the lines of the chart. The best spot for my fantasy was clearly displayed first. Then a series of stops and starts, each stop maintained. My breathing becomes more shallow. My heart is racing. Something deep within me races. The doctor position, upright, gives me that 'you are dying to please me' kind of look. I can sense him very well. The soft whispers, so soft, betraying my desires. I fall into his lap, his arms around me..
Panting loudly now, she lies on her back as a guy grabs her in a wet fisting orgasm.
Go to my profile for more vids and pics of lil ol me ) When you have been hunting for BBWs as long as she lets us help ourselves to her luscious pussy.
I wish also my 45 years old maid looks like this guy is ready to take the day off.