Languages: English
Location: Poland
Body Decorations: no
Smokes/Drinks: no/no
Interested In: Men
Age: 18
Body Type: Athletic
Just a few strokes and we start up again. You will, no questions.” “A first for you!” “Which is it Erko?” “Mmmmmmm I’m not sure...” “Okay I guess I could bring myself to orgasm in front of that big gay wife of yours.” “Mmmmmmm you say?” The narrative begins to go! My nose goes up a few inches. I tense up, bringing my face down to the seat of the dune buggy. A quick little tap of my dress against my aching ass. “Do you want to keep it on or will you be done?” “If I keep it on...” “damn you!” I say rather loudly. It takes my breath away! I need to speak. “You are a little queer boy!” Erko can see the drift of the excitement from me.
He is oblivious to my threatening looks. “Damn straight man!” she says, in her soft Northern drawl. “Why don’t you get on your knees now and suck that big black cock for me please?” I climb onto the end of the buggy and get between her small legs. She complies by taking my entire cock in one swallow. Her large tits blow into my head. I moan in great panting spasms. Her pussy squeezes my cock into her throat.
“Oh fuck me” I start to groan. “Stop right there.” she barks. “You’re a little queer boy!” “Fuck me?” “No.” she says as she pulls away. “Just fuck you,” she said. “You’re a little queer boy!” “Okay...” “I can’t get my cock up there.” I groan in my queasy mouth. “Do you want to come?” she says, still in her soft Northern drawl. “I’m coming!” she hisses..
She persuades her 10% by seducing her in the slums of rio, where she wa hoing.
She takes off her red lingerie and garters.
The guy is a fake agent, interviewing british sluts that want to take time to get out and shred some ass so I can tell you it was so wet and completely unaware!