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Languages: English

Location: Latvia

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Age: 20

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A final tribute to cruel old masters is in order. Please email me if you've got any good short features for me. Mucho well! xoxx * * * * * * * * Part 43: Innocence Vs Innocence * * * * * I watched you as you walked into the room. You were wearing a tight faded white V-necked suit, with a scoop neck, and an inch to spare in front. The material was thin enough so that your large muscular chest and belly wiggled at the movement of the fabric, the material concealing that girlish innocence. It was over your shoulders and down your sides. I watched as you turned to the left, only to see the door to your right open and a dark figure slowly push its way into the room. The figure was dressed in a short tight nightgown, so thin in fact that I could see it flicker against the edge of the nightgown. It was short, perhaps in her mid twenties, and slim with nearly no make-up. I had expected you to be behind her in the doorway, waiting for me. I avoided eye contact with the figure, instead turning to the left and switching back to the right. You pushed the door to the right. I had to pass the food cart to the next room. There you stood, barefoot as you approached the girl.

With careful motions you reached for the bag and closed it. I could see you hadn't put it away and was now standing before her, a twinkle in my eye. I knew your face lit up with a smile and the addition of the bags of groceries, and it made me smile even more. I adjusted myself in my chair so that my chest was arched out in a confident almost defiant expression. I fixed my gaze on your shoulders, carefully avoiding the pearly ridges that marked the beginnings of the pair of cleavage you created for your webcast audience. I let my gaze linger on your waist as I tilted my chin forward to maintain the gyrations that appeared from behind you. I knew you flinched slightly when you felt the warmth flow from the folds of your jeans and the sudden warm rush from your belly. I moved my hand slowly over the trail of wetness that made its way from your wetness on down to the crotch where my fingers found your zipper. I hated to be the one to do this, but I couldn't help myself and had to do it. As I pressed the button, it became apparent to me why you had chosen that method of massaging your cock. Simply put, my middle finger bit the delicate skin of your cock. As I did so, the sound of the zipper and my naked finger intertwined and grew into a crescendo. I know you could hear the shuddering sound of my own orgasm. It was unmistakable.

The sight of my nude figure, with its dark red and blue hue, moving slowly, rhythmically on over to your cock, massaging it, bringing it to its knees, burying it inside its tight confines. As I eased my fingers from your cock, the message got slightly more clear. You had fucked me, passionately, repeatedly. You had called me names. I had earned the right to do what I did. I was not a coward. I had survived many killer stings and even killed some bears. I knew what a beautiful orgasm you desired and what I had to give you that release. As I lowered my hand to your knee, simply put I said, “Fuck me…you know you want it…don't you?" “Oh yes.” was all you said. “How much longer?” “I have been very lazy lately.” “Please don’t stop,” I pulled my hand back a ways and brought it down sharply onto your own arse. I felt the jolt of electricity that raced through your body and brought your head down back on my other hand. “No.” “Not yet.” I struck again, this time with a little harder pressure. “Don’t…” “Yes,” you said quietly. “I am not a slut.” “I know..

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