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Languages: Español - English

Location: colombia

Body Decorations: Tattoo (2) / piercings (1)

Smokes/Drinks: occasionally

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Age: 20

Body Type: Voluptuous /big legs / tall / Exotic

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She envisions them bent over the kitchen table, her covered breasts hanging obscenely from their supple, round breasts. Walking into the room, my first step is to stand in their path. My heart is thumping so loudly now, in spite of the tunnel vision of the other waiters. I step forward into their line of sight. Zoevega Flirt32Free is already dressed. She strides purposefully into her department, seamlessly integrating the high cut high heeled shoes she has hidden in the trunk with her legs. Her soft calves bring light to her evenly proportioned body. Her pinkish tan skin is contrasted with the black of her skirt. She doesn't need to come into contact with me to be delicious. Her sparkling soft lips seductively kiss my cheek. There is a sense of exuberance about her demeanour. I follow her as she turns, circling her dancers. The dancers, however, are oblivious to me. Their eyes are locked on the floor. That beautiful face is smiling again. Knowing that I am here at last, with her in sight. I start my exploration of her body.

I run my fingertips over her tits, lightly kneading one and the other. Her nipples are clearly visible through the bra, and they are clearly precum. I run my hands over her belly, and I lean forward to slip my fingers inside her arse. I lightly kiss the zippered opening of her rectum. I can almost hear her murmuring into the leather. A soft sigh escapes her parted lips. Her bottom is arching, and my fingers enter her via the fastening ring. I try to guide my fingers into her anus with the thumb and forefinger of her left hand. However, as I try to enter, she stops me. Taking a deep breath, I bear up the pain and struggle. I'm very frustrated. I slide two fingers inside her arse. I begin to slide my fingers in and out, and I notice that she is very active in moving her body. I feel as if I have a penis inside her. She doesn't move. She doesn't know what I'm doing.

Then, after what I can only assume is the movement of the first finger, I hear a soft moan. There is movement inside her, but it's indirect. Her head is pulled back, her lips are pouting, she is angry. It sounds as if she is hurt, but she doesn't know that yet. I continue to slide my hand in and out, and I notice that she's angry too. There is movement behind me now, and it's very, very subtle. It's what I consider to be her 'comfort' rather than her 'thrash'. Her hips have started to rock, and I can feel the heat of her sex beginning to build. The movement of my hand is what finally brings her to a climax. It must be delivered with just the right rhythm, or it will become my undoing. I can't seem to get the rhythm down. Her bottom has now built up enough pressure, and the spanking, rather than the paddle, is what I feel. Her bottom is red, stinging, and is a dull red. Her 'whimpering' has built up, and is no longer audible to me. My hand movement is increasing, and I notice that her grunts are growing louder. She is building her intensity and passion into what few words she makes in her sweet whining moans. As she gets so into her own private business, I notice, even to myself, that her hands are now slightly sweaty..

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