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Languages: English

Location: Chaturbate

Body Decorations: Three small tats, 2 on my right buttock, 1 on my left ankle

Smokes/Drinks: I can be talked into that sort of thing pretty easily

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Body Type: normal

Itsvivian Myfreecams - She Started the show by undressing each other.

Flipping her slightly fluted belly and descending into the sex. Her sex had never been on show before. She was experienced and experienced the fruits of her perversions. The pounding she was taking, the cum dripping down her thighs. Then again on the way to her mouth and belly. She gave her male companion the throat licks she was paying for her trouble. He had learned to receive her so sweetly. By the time she entered her lover's ass, she was deep into the throes of the orgasm. She could feel the pressure building up in her pelvic muscles. All it took was one last little stroke from her lover for her to explode. The whole of her body was afire with intense sensations. As her hips beat into his aching body, she growled low. 'Mercy! Mercy! He's coming!' Her voice was vibrating in the back of his head. He heard her rush to his aid. Grasping the orgasm in both hands, she held him tight as she neared her own orgasm.

Stretching her arms above her head, she helped him to his feet and thrust him onto his back. Her long hair fell around his cock and she could feel it throbbing. Softly he rolled himself over and picked up her gown, trailing it down her body. She helped him dress. 'Wash me, Mercy, I'm going to get in trouble for brat dress,' she told him mockingly. She laid the cloth diagonally across her hips, down her thighs, back up, on her feet. Now he had his whole body in the wind. He heard the grass beneath him rustle. He felt the soft, sensuous ridges of the grass against his groin. The high heels of the two men scratching up the grass. A broken piece of string from the pocket of his pants. A sharp, stinging pain, just the right mix of torment and tenderness. A glint of polished silver against his bare shoulder. 'Just dress like a slut. I don't need a wedding present anyway.' He was lost in the fantasy. The dress lay perfectly at his command.

It clung in perfectly. The deep crevices of the fabric felt like a fine quilt, draped over his body like silk. The sensuous curve of the skirt was intricately drawn and draped seductively. The wave of desire that ran through him was intense. His excitement was compounded by the realization that it was costing him yet more. He was lost in the moment, lost in the lust. He could tell that his cock was the center of the universe. Its throbbing, pulsing was causing the thin material that covered it to cling rhythmously. He could feel the dress lift in the wind. It pushed his legs up and back, up and back. He felt the material growl with desire. The dress was soaked. His cock was like lead, throbbing and stiff. His nipples were hard and erect. Without touching himself, he reached for the silk wrapped gown..

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