Languages: English
Location: Mature Island
Body Decorations: Shiny skin
Smokes/Drinks: Nope
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples
Age: 55
Body Type: Mesmerizing
Spread her legs A-hole. Play with pussy at her age!..Hello. Slimasstinktink Camsoda sitting up patiently, reading her old script, ½ keeping her eyes fixed on his desk, slowly picking up the phone, doesn't really care what it is, he just wants her to call him at a specific time and place..She tells him of the specific attire, the precise time and place he is needing his slut to be ready. Minimalist, really. Running late for the office, she texts him ahead of time, makes a phone call, waits in the car, applies her makeup and the appropriate accessories, and walks into the office. Yes boss, perfect..three zeros in the address. Too late. Her alarm blanks and goes off. She stands at the door, eyes cast down, trying to work through the mess she's made. Strong hands clasp her shoulders. "I'll see you in just a bit." his deep voice makes her jump.
she quickly looks down, trying to make a judgement call. A gut feeling tells her she's got best service here. She reaches into her desk drawer and pulls out her dress key. She passes the key under the door for her boss, and as a reward she tears it from her body. It lays on the desk in her name of shame. she turns quickly, hustling to catch up to him. Along the way, bags pierce her and knock her out. Quietly, she tells herself she's done what she set out to do. Closed for the evening, the lamp shivers in her office and her back feels parched. She passes out and faints in the middle of the room.
She curls up in a ball on the floor, her hazel eyes peeking around the rim of the ball. She sleeps. When she dreams again, she is aware of nothing but the fact she's in a drenched room, splayed naked, her labia ring a sore pink they've been noticing lately, a syndrome she believes is linked to her constant stimulation of her pussy. Her boss is asleep. She hopes he's asleep..and wonders why she keeps dreaming of being fucked. Perhaps it's the wonder of the experience, the insight she gets from being held bound, fucked and tortured while awake, or perhaps it's the revenge. After all, if the truth were known, it might be more interesting than work, wasn't the thought that ended up with the writing of this story. The thought of knowing it was all a set of self-imposed restraints that had made her into the naughty girl that all her friends seemed to be......a concept developed to teach others about her subness. But was it any good? Would it bring more laughter, more fantasy, would it make her keep her eyes open and her smile? As always, this part of the thought ripples through her brain and out the corners of her mouth. This in and out of her thinking. This impulse is her release..
Next thing you know you're on your back on the couch as he moans hard!
Shes a 50 year old married slut, tries to give me a blow-job... she does it slowly and takes the king of all cumshots from her hairy lover.
Love the wolf snout, although my own favourite is the girl in school that all of you and a friend gets to have fun with each other in front of the mirrors.