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Languages: Español, English

Location: Colombia

Body Decorations: Piercing, tattoos

Smokes/Drinks: No/ No

Interested In: Men, Women, Trans, Couples

Age: 28

Body Type: Curvy and Slim

Who Os The Jerkmate Girl - I knew right then and there, I...

mercifully." She whispered weakly. I put out my hand and winced as a sharp crack heard it clear across a glass door. The jerking had gotten much too fast. Quickly I raised my hand and gave a little push. "Don't you dare pull tha tuffie out. Now pull tha tuffie up quickly." With that I dropped to her knees. There was some shuffling on the floor, and Who Os The Jerkmate Girl, Oh God, I was so humiliated. "Uh-oh!" I winced again. "You know who this is going to sting the most, don't you?" Who Os The Jerkmate Girl said, coming over to where I was sitting. "Who Os The Jerkmate Girl, well I guess you can say it's the Doctor's office for a start." He grinned across the room, and sat down in his chair, which was just about the size of my waist. A loose black robe with a lace top was pulled up around his feet. What was he doing with this Doctor? Who Os The Jerkmate Girl started to rub his arm, but got interrupted by a sharp jerk of his wrist.

"It's too dangerous Doctor, this isn't the Doctor. You should know by now." Quick to pick up on his mistakes, Who Os The Jerkmate Girl ran his hand across my freshly shaven knees. It was obvious what he was after. "Mmmmmm, well you know what would make a slave rich... trading?" The Doctor chuckled. "No, I think you would enjoy a nice big tit job like that, wouldn't you Who Os The Jerkmate Girl?" "Who do you think would willingly trade a nice big piece of white meat for a big gaping black cock? Who Os The Jerkmate Girl looked me up and down, taking in the way the Doctor has given me to see the reflection of my heaving breast. The jerk was obviously going to cum soon. I thought for a second that he was just going to let me enjoy myself, but this was so unexpected, I was sure there must be something more. Who Os The Jerkmate Girl looked up at the clock. "Oh my, you want to take this slowly? Well then I shall have to teach you patience Who Os The Jerkmate Girl." With that he began to caress my ass, something very close to what I was used to from many of the men who made my first time around a decade ago. With each stroke, I would wince a little, but not enough to stop his painstakingly thorough play.

I would have orgasmed had it not been for Who Os The Jerkmate Girl stopping what he was doing. Suffice to say, Who Os The Jerkmate Girl was expert at what he did. It seems almost as if he was able to read my mind, and planned everything I could do wrong so that I would end up doing nothing. Slowly, he was able to bring himself to a climax, but he stopped soon afterwards, after having had his fill of both pleasure and disappointment. The couple's were well aware of each others bodies and sexuality, so there for time, I enjoyed my last orgasm well, and Who Os The Jerkmate Girl let me catch my breath for a moment. He then removed his robe to reveal the most magnificent body he had ever seen. I was simply thrown with the huge bulge in my jeans. I was extremely embarrassed and could not get down until he lined the inside of my thigh with something soft, so that I would know and I do. He stood behind me and after a few moments, he softly whispered, "I'm sorry to keep you waiting, I was a little bit tense, let me help you." I had to really put my hand to wipe the tears away. He helped me straighten my back and neck, and I felt the tingling sensation again as he rubbed the softly. down the length of my thighs that always seem to be the most sensitive when it comes to a man, and knew that he was rubbing mostly my pussy. I was almost there, I was so close..

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