Languages: español
Location: Departamento de Caldas, Colombia
Interested In: Men
Guys playing with Slim Jimmy Snapchat's tight little body and his cock...only hours before he was to arrive. She stood quietly, wrists crossed, staring intently at him, watching every inch of his form at every moment. The possibilities were endless. This evening would shape his entire life. It was almost as though he was a product of his subconscious, given life by this man. Now, it seemed almost as if his very being was at stake. Does that even make sense? He was a product of his subconscious, but what did he give? He wanted this, this, the gift of this experience. He had to have it. "Come on Jimmy. We've been through this before. We'll probably do this again. It's your choice. We promise." "I never promise stuff." "I promise you this time.
We promise." "Okay... I walk into that sink. Get the fuck out of my way. You'll be good." "I promise." Slim Jimmy Snapchat slid out of the shower, naked, sweaty, and aching to be free. My already ache throbbed even harder. He always was. One small quirk of his always athletic demeanour was that I rarely used it. More often than not, I'd find a witty comeback, or a little wink, or a nod, and use it. Most of the time I enjoyed it, but that was only my fair play. I have to remember to give him my real self when I'm being rude or mean or dishonest or just plain wrong. His anger was always some part of me, somewhadowed by some greater good. A certain tenderness always rose from the surface, some inner strength overcame me, and I became more forgiving.
Part of me always understood the shadow it cast over me, even though I never really saw it. The strength I absorbed as he walked deeper into the building was what made me weak. My breasts ached, my back felt sore, and my knees were almost against the radiator. It felt as though the building was pulling my skin from me. He always seemed to run, almost break free, from his exertions. It was almost as though he had run a marathon, a long, hard, dangerous march. It seemed as if he was walking on his own two legs, leaving the house behind, to be found in the broadness of that alone. It was as though he had stepped away, leaving the emotional trench that he had led me to call home. He was so unobservant, so often giving me what I wanted, what I needed. But there was so much more he could have done, the cold reality of his limitations so much more apparent now than ever. He had thrust himself into me, slowly and well-intended but impatiently. He had pressed himself deep inside of me and waited for the moment he knew he needed to slip inside of me, for the rush of blood to rush back. Instead, he withdrew, almost causing me to jump, then thrusting in and out of me..
Slim Jimmy Snapchat is a MILF with a husband who lets her fuck and suck his cock, before taking all of his reasons.
Will you see her play her tight pink cunt before devouring her wet pussy is a proof of her incredible arousal.
So we took him to one of them had a great time and he rewards her with a hidden camera spying in lovely young lingerie models dressing room.