Languages: English
Location: Paradise
Body Decorations: Belly Button Pierced
Smokes/Drinks: E-cigarette only & Drink Occasionally
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples
Body Type: Slim Athletic
Whack! (laughs uncontrollably)Well well I did have a lovely baby, did I let myself go.Mmmm we just spent an incredible afternoon, a very uneventful few days. What are the hold up signs?Well my health is still a bit shaky and a bit sore, but I felt like a slut, a money grab, a commodity, to just disappear into thin air. It was quite an emotional rollercoaster. I feel like such a slut, and that's saying a lot. No matter what, I'm still here, waiting for him, but he'll never know, soon. I'll keep at it. I heard the knock on my door. I quickly zip up my jeans and hurry down the stairs. What a mess I made in the bathroom. I made my panties, I keep my sundress buttoned up. I button each button on the side of my blouse. I step out of the tub. I hear him behind me, moving around. He looks at the dripping wet doorway. I can't see his eyes, but I hear the sound of clothes rustling. What a mess.
What a really horny man, capable of such a strong orgasm. I can see his cock, swelling, throbbing. I know he's come. I also know there's a big prick in the way of my view, hiding behind the duvet. I look at the opening in the door. There's a black cloth between my cunt and the door. It stops the passage of the hot air. It's so tight. If I moved, the air would move too, too. I lean forward, and push myself against the door. I shove it open. All the air is barred. I step out of the tub, and down into the basement. I wrap my arms around my body, tightly. My breasts press against the fabric.
I take one last look at the doorway. It is blocked. This is the last of my terror. I'm scared. I'm wet. I'm ready. I look down at the wet cloth, tracing lines down the inside of my thighs. I move my hands to my wetness, rubbing across the front of the cloth. I don't move. I keep at the spot. Moving rapidly down my body, I tear the front of the cloth, from my pussy to my ass. The back of the cloth rubs across the crack of my ass. My hairy lips part again, as I reach the top of my back. The front of the cloth now rubs across my cunt. The back of the cloth now hugs my asscheeks. I'm moving out of the tub, at rush hour..
(I suggest the rest of the movie clips I had the cam on a new hot tub.
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