Languages: SPANISH ---- ENGLISH
Location: ...
Body Decorations: tattoo
Smokes/Drinks: NO
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Age: 20
Body Type: cute
He arrived home quickly, having previously left work to deal with a personal matter at work. Thinking about his mom and his dad. Liking their work, their home. She did as she was instructed by the Abieferrer Bongacams to the reception area. Setting up in an apparent effort to minimize any uncomfortable feelings she might have from the long drive home. She was checking her accoutrements and checking the public address blaring that said "Hurry...reserve your seat...boat ready." She wasn't the only passenger noticing the scenery. It was an opportune time to check the newness of the boat. The only other passenger who was paying any attention was the pilot. "I have one last job interview for you. what should I do Miss Abieferrer Bongacams?" "You know business isn't the only thing on your mind." The accent surprised her a little, but she accepted it and continued. "One of the things you will be required to do is to service the woman in this particular case.
This is to ensure that she is comfortable when she arrives home and also to ensure that she is delivered what she wants." All the while, the boat was rocking gently under their direction. The conversation carried on as before, business being the only thing that mattered. Just because he had to get back to work didn't mean there would be a second interview. That was the beauty of it. He could always reach out and touch her when he got home. That alone made it a perfect time to perform one small trick. Making a phone call to his old friend to let her know what he wanted. He did exactly that knowing she would love it. "Hello Michelle." He held the phone to her ear, "You are so beautiful. I just had to come over to give you something to think about, after all I still love you." She listened to the long whistle. That's the tone she followed at all times. Bringing it to her lips in a whisper.
Not loud enough to wake her but very subtle. She loved the way it made her sound. Such a state of bliss. A sound she believed in. His voice comforted her in her deepest waver. "Yes." Her words were sharp, yet inviting. A long pause. "You are wearing way too much clothing." He sounded disappointed. "Wondering if I need to buy something?" "Oh yes. What about my sandals?" she leaned over to him. "You are the kind of girl who doesn't need shoes..
They barely make it out of her pussy!
Abieferrer Bongacams reaches in and has a shaven cunt.
She does it so damn good you really wish it was your fhat stick cock that inside her mouth...