Languages: español / ingles
Location: estados unidos
Body Decorations: tatto
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Body Type: SEXY-BBW
Amazed that I am still able to fuck after being caught having an affair, I wonder who will pick me. Am I safe now? The tape begins? I cannot think. Memories flooding in, I have no idea what is going to happen next. Then a long, long silvery. purple. cloth is passed around the room, Man. Anyone who moves and looks at me may see the purple, much like when a train pulls into a station. I have no idea what this means, or if I am ever to see it. I have known death by this point. I have no idea who Bigo Live Olivya is, or even if he is dead. I know that if I came forward and took this shit from him, he would have no problem either waying me in as a lover, even if he wanted to. I have no idea how this all happened, how I met his kind, or even if I even exist. All the same, I am exactly happy now.
I exist only to please Bigo Live Olivya. He tells me to give this new pleasure a warm, fuzzy hug: That's the best thing I can think of, actually. With that he covered me in a strawberry blonde sticky strand and a soft lavender beanie. A clip is placed around my little mouth. With a little help from another, Bigo Live Olivya pulls on a pair of pants that fold at the crotch. He places these around my waist and fumbles around a bit, untying the clip. He steps back, looks over my shoulder, and says, "Well? A word for you, Boss? I think this is a pretty strong statement shouldn't you agree?" I smile, think I've him alit. I reply, "uh... yeah, that'd be great." Bigo Live Olivya says, "I think you're pretty and hot as well." Kissing my mouth, we head up to the table in front of the TV. And there we sit, legs shackled to the wooden frame, face to the wall, she comes over to me, laughing and celebrating. I feel a twinge of sexual energy shooting through me when she touches me. She kisses me hard.
"Lift your arms over your head, Slave." I obey. Legs still shackled over my head, I reach down and graze my wet pussy right over her hand. She smacks my pussy hard. She sends a strong shudder through my body. Then she leans in and smacks my ass lightly with a dresspin. I cry out, feeling her smacks hard. She laughs, "Don't make me go back on my knees, Slave." Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack, Smack. The dressespin sends jolts of pleasure through my body. She smiles, "Feel my cock rubbing against you?" Her warm hand caresses my cheek as she leans into my body. Her tongue begins at my ear, climbing until she finds my open ear lobe. She lightly brushes the lobe over the back of my ear. Then she thrusts her tongue into my ear, moving away roughly, until the tip of her head meets mine. She presses into me, gradually getting ever closer..
I start out sucking on a candycane before fingering her pink.
Not ONCE, but TWICE!! She talks filthy when getting fucked in many hottest positions, starting with sideways and ending with a facial.
The man gets a mouthful of jizz.