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(We didn't feel comfortable sending photos at the time.) I just said she'd know it's me - that's how it is as a redhead, you'll get noticed. And I just peed nicely on my hand and rubbed it all over my tits while I thought of you doing that to me. What she couldn't swallow she let run down her tits, where it dripped on the floor. "Blast my cunt, slave," I replied and pulled my twat wide open.

So I drive to our meeting point and the whole time I'm thinking about what I might do with her when I meet her. After all, I masturbated several times with her, and she knows more about my secret longings than anyone else. You know, like that one time." I nodded and remembered one of our chats, when we found out we both liked water sports. When I was finished, her white top was soaking wet and had a yellow stain. She licked the last drops out of my pubic hair and then looked up at me. I wanted her to look deep inside my hole, into the muff of her mistress, which she had to obey and be obedient to.

I was wondering if it was because of me, or because she managed to get out of the house for once and could do something completely different. It's very important to me that you like everything we do." I laughed again. At first I was embarrassed, but then I thought "so what" and pulled my dress over my head. "I love my hair." She suddenly kissed me straight on the lips and said gently: "I love your hair too, Kat. I wondered if it was possible to pee with a plug up the ass, when she already made it rain. " I thrusted two fingers inside her and crooked them, so I could massage her spot with my fingertips. When we had dressed and brought the boat back, she held the plug proudly in her hand as we walked back, as if she wanted to show that she was exactly as dirty and depraved, and even more so, as everyone thought who saw her.

Feeling like she could be any way she wanted to be. We came to a place where the river bent around a curve and was flowing somewhat slower. Her piss sprayed all over and ran down her legs, but she just closed her eyes and enjoyed the freedom to be able to piss on the floor in front of her mistress. Vote list (Close) : babygrl5016xoxo_1 : POSITIVE Heremod : POSITIVE Jibran : POSITIVE Mochaleeshus : POSITIVE sanjay35 : POSITIVE deadly_fucker : POSITIVE Jake_1 : POSITIVE dreamweaver268 : POSITIVE Sarah The First : POSITIVE Kitteh : POSITIVE rochester : POSITIVE sasukexkun : POSITIVE I Spark : POSITIVE mazeyj : POSITIVE shakespeare : POSITIVE sooperdooper : POSITIVE Ollie=sex : POSITIVE testmix : POSITIVE yanmar : POSITIVE Squeaky V : POSITIVE cowgirl69 : POSITIVE carel0180 : POSITIVE necromental42 : NEGATIVE mopmopmop : POSITIVE Palace1979 : POSITIVE Bashful Scribe : NEGATIVE repsoljoe : POSITIVE sexyshamrock : POSITIVE markmedici : POSITIVE sparklelight : POSITIVE Caretaker : POSITIVE saucylady : POSITIVE Beefsteak : POSITIVE hislittleslave : POSITIVE honeyhoney : POSITIVE Lesbcest : POSITIVE Cute Amber : POSITIVE sexncandy : POSITIVE starpowered : POSITIVE Masters_Slut : POSITIVE Mandingoking : POSITIVE Terrired : POSITIVE subkitty : POSITIVE Wordslayer : NEGATIVE sassy_girl : POSITIVE The only thing I find more curious than how a story this bad could remain at the top of this site for so long is the fact that you only allow registered users to vote, and the majority of your voters are accounts with few-to-no posts that were all made within the same few months of each other in the same year.

"Hey Martina," I said and walked up to her as if we knew each other for years. Martina looked at me concerned and I felt her move inside me, twisting, turning, caressing my insides and finally turning into a fist. Her tits were still dangling freely out of her top and I think she enjoyed feeling as free as this.

When she was finished, she packed them back in as good as possible.

I found the market square (thanks to GPS) and the icecream parlour as well. She wore a pair of tight, stone-washed jeans and a white tube top which accentuated her body nicely. She looked at me once more, just to make sure, then pushed it in with all her strength. Something deep and animalistic, wild and furious broke loose within me and made itself heard with a guttural, primitive scream.

She looked happy, very proud and at peace with herself and the world. We had drifted to the opposite shore of the lake and the other boats were far away from us, but they probably could still see her sit there topless. She looked around and then took off her pants, until she was all naked, the plug still in her butt. "I don't like to shave, and they're so light most people don't even notice," I answered. She was beautiful, sexy, nicely shaped and desirable. I loved her pubic hair, her tits, her pussy, her ass. Without hesitation she spread her legs and pulled her labia open. I kissed her mouth passionately, pushing my tongue inside her, tasting her, feeling her tits against mine, holding her tight, trembling, happy, tired and fucked out of my mind.The top was now semi-transparent from wetness and her nipples were showing clearly, which made her look even more appetizing. "I' M KAT' S DIRTY CUNT HOLE SLAVE MARTINA! I have no clue if anyone heard us, but the thought of her screaming her horniness out into the world turned me on so bad I lost my inhibitions and just wanted to finish her off.Even though I didn't need the spoon, I inserted it quickly in my pussy until it was covered in a thin layer of slime, and then we left the bathroom. Brutally, I slammed four fingers inside her twat like a pocket.But then, I'm just a 34 B, and I'm a sports hater. I grabbed her tight butt while I pulled a nipple with my teeth. " I didn't answer and instead worked her some more with the plug, then pulled it out and pushed it back in, over and over, until I could fuck her tight "latina ass" nicely with it. "That's how you like it," I hissed in her ear.Besides that, she was very submissive and wanted me to call her my "slave". " I asked the waitress as she was passing by our table again. "Straight up the ass." "Oh yes, mistress," she answered.

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