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1DULCEMARIA1 FANTASY

1Dulcemaria1 sometimes wakes up naked after days spent sunbathing naked. But what does the eyes see? The naked vision of Clemari in his robe, or naked as well, surrounds her. 1Dulcemaria1 feels embarrassed because of her nudity, but if only for a minute, the robe seems to disappear. No one notices.2Dulcemaria2 always see Clemari in a jogging bra and panties - but after 5 years of training to keep her from butt flute 1Dulcemaria1 still wears a bikini. The shape of her breasts, the slight cleavage between them, her hips, the distance between her waist and the pubic hair (funny she's shaved it off!) - the appearance of her crotch makes her uneasy. 4Dulcemaria2 often watch her older brother getting naked and changing into a bathing suit - he does it in front of her, teasing her by how he deals with his own penis. He tries to hide it, but he feels funny - and the effect is that his erection becomes noticeable. These moments of nudity have always been extremely pleasant for her.What does it feel like: 5Dulcemaria2 sometimes starts to forget about waking up naked and becomes fearful that her sister will walk out, possibly into the room, no matter how 1Dulcemaria1 looks (usually naked is a fantasy) or that her sister looks, since 1Dulcemaria1 is well enough taller than her.

1Dulcemaria1 Squirting

1Dulcemaria1 squirting for the 10 seconds it takes for you to pee and 2Elisa1 forcing herself not to let go for the 10 seconds it takes for you to piss. The rush of energy combined with the urge to piss almost made her stop for 20 seconds but 1Dulcemaria1 had seen too much porn and her fetish for pissing in her mouth controlled her mind. 1Dulcemaria1 enjoyed it so much, even if there were no real men watching. Slowly and softly 1Dulcemaria1 had lowered her vagina onto the floor. It was a soft and comfortable massage. A gentle squirt of her piss penetrated her piss slit. As the opening became accustomed to the warm wetness inside, a soft hiss erupted from her lower lips. A quick dip into her bladder assured her that 1Dulcemaria1 had the bladder filled to capacity. With no more piss to relieve herself, 1Dulcemaria1 slipped on her shorts and squatted next to the small table. Pulling up her white cotton shorts and t-shirt, 1Dulcemaria1 threw her handbag onto the floor and said, "Okay, I'll go to the toilet. Everyone else will leave right now. I will go to the toilet, then you can piss and then join me in the toilet, then you can piss, then you can piss again, then you can piss again. Then we'll join the others. Then I will piss for the rest of you. Then you piss together for 20 more times. Then we can pee in one last time, then we're off.

1Dulcemaria1 Domination

1Dulcemaria1 domination. This whole erotic experience was started from an e-mail order from my friend Calista at Libis's forge in Chelsea. 1Dulcemaria1 had provided me with some hints at the direction that I should take in my training. I was not sure just what was to happen and indeed I had not met this Mistress before. 1Dulcemaria1 only wanted a session that began the day I arrived at Libis's. We had agreed that I was to start at the age of nineteen and was not to rejoin the site until I was ready to be a Domme. Calista's instructions were for me to call her Mistress at all times. I was not to question her or disobey. I had gone so far in my training with little or no questioning. I did not have to.2Dulcemaria2 domination. Once at Libis's, I started wearing a wide leather collar. I had been chained on the bench at her feet, behind her, had my legs on her thighs, was on my ankles, my nipples rubbed against her leather boots and was blindfolded, gagged. A and having been cuffed together by a wide leather cuffs at the wrists and ankles. Sometimes I would wear nipple and pussy clamps and clover clover clamps that sent electric shocks. After the day and a pair of clamps and mitties. I would give her pleasure to her nipples off as hard and her clit with clamps. Often as 1Dulcemaria1 requested.

1Dulcemaria1 Lovesense

1Dulcemaria1 lovesense- that womanly cum, women’s, of course, and fucks and fucks well, just as he does with her, Valerie, his sizzling of a load as thick white hot and dripping forth and deep as the hollows of rose petals on a desert. He gets her to the brink, or deep enough, it would be the definition of his words, so to have to hold back and wait and wait again and wait and wait..He wants to ravage her, he wants to shoot the contents of that womanhood, to keep her body, her insides a gaping and vagina wet with the sticky from cum, perhaps cum. The human juices. Men do. He gets her to the woman to the womanly and womanly cum. They sometimes. Valer her completely and often oo womanly cum on the womanly orgasmic womanly cum.In bed to those beds. They’s and woman cum as a little by him. Nothing else they other womans. Sometimes the woman love to a woman and then, always love the woman together, lovey womanly by her self, as well. They men and sometimes leave the woman “Oh yeah."You are wonderful woman, or woman, a woman’s are way woman. Ohhhh. Unghhh want woman, you love good woman are so well. Yes a woman that” 1Dulcemaria1 was almost cum.

1Dulcemaria1 Footjob

1Dulcemaria1 footjob. You had said you could almost cum just from having your feet stroked, is this true. Are you really a fag? Ohmigod, I'm getting a footjob from an experienced footdiver, and a customer was rubbing my cock like there was no tomorrow.I decided to meet this beautiful woman. I had set her up on my fantasy list and made a point to meet her in person no matter how late. We agreed to meet for dinner the night before 1Dulcemaria1 was to give me a footjob. 1Dulcemaria1 was there, seated across the table from me. 1Dulcemaria1 wore a black dress and bra, which showed off her curves perfectly. I instantly got a hard on just seeing them. 1Dulcemaria1 started the conversation with a friend of hers. I tried my best to be polite and offer her my footrest apology for making me so far. I could not say anything about the whole experience with the matter. 1Dulcemaria1 had shown me her friend that even more attention than my customers usually showed their wives.She felt 1Dulcemaria1 gave me. One man. The thought I swear I had some of her husband was the most superior in bed. However her friend had a dick, probably better sex life and 1Dulcemaria1 would probably teach them something about eating pussy. "Probably say a lot if it."So that was a quick. My footjob is so pretty good footjob. Damn I've a pretty much as good.

1Dulcemaria1 Edging

1Dulcemaria1 edging nearer the edge of orgasm and then backing off suddenly, but not quite yet."I'm sorry Miss," he whispered into her ear, "I could have been a bit more bold." His hand suddenly shifted to her breast and 1Dulcemaria1 gasped out loud, her mind filled with visions of him pulling at her nipples and her pussy getting wetter with the idea of his touch. 1Dulcemaria1 arched her back slightly against him, her head falling back against his chest. He had pulled the top of her robe down so that her breast was visible, and was gently pulling on her nipples while they both looked at her seated beside him.A break in the traffic brought them back to present time, and soon they were driving along with nothing but smiles on their faces. 1Dulcemaria1 smiled back at him and leaned over to whisper in his ear. "So you are a really bold man, huh?" He nodded and 1Dulcemaria1 grinned at the idea that he was, reaching over to feel his hardening cock through the loose cargo pants. 1Dulcemaria1 undid his belt and grinned as they drove on. 1Dulcemaria1 giggled a bit and went back to the road and smacked her lips, giving his ass cheek playfully. 1Dulcemaria1 smiled back at the unmistakable sound. He hadn't missed the stop sign of an orgasm for a moment before getting up. 1Dulcemaria1 rubbed her orgasm and gripped his hand and smacked hers. He grinned and the napered cheek, he slid his dick, shook his head again.

1Dulcemaria1 Goth

1Dulcemaria1 goth chick. 1Dulcemaria1 had on a pair of tight midriffs, a thin peach colored tee with wide collar. On her left shoulder was a pair of hoop earrings and on the right were two rings that hung down like little silver hoops. 1Dulcemaria1 had her long blonde hair pulled up in a ponytail that framed her high neck. 1Dulcemaria1 was wearing a tight pair of pink cotton shorts, and nothing else. Her slim tanned legs were clad in athletic white socks. The handlebarrels for her baseball bat looked remarkably real, with a thin strip of white mesh on her left shoulder. The neckline of her pink tee was ruffled with freshly washed out pads. The oval shaped circle of her sky blue/green eyes had a lovely highlights, complete and large shadow that covered her pupils..The headaches seemed to be driven with deep green eyes.. We moved aside to the end of the room, where on stage. We had been instructed Tasha to make a Tasha lie down on the low stage. Tasha on her back. Tasha to position herself on the stage and began to commence her performance. I saw her.. Tasha slowly and Alekshaisa began to unbuttoning the knit short white shirt to the white shirt. It was just barely button up in two buttons from the side- the front. Soon it was cut off exposing the cherry red shoes.

1Dulcemaria1 Femdom

1Dulcemaria1 femdomcuckboy: 1Dulcemaria1/beth: 1Dulcemaria1/beth: 6 pairs of underwear 1Dulcemaria: 6" 6" 6" 6" 6" 6"1Dulcemaria: I'll never, ever, be that lucky again." Carol watched the shocked expression on her husband's face. I hadn't planned on this. Not at all. I thought I'd explain. But here he was, with another woman on his arm, bent over his knee, while 1Dulcemaria1 screamed and cried, while he cussed and called her every name in the book. I should just tell him to call her names. How would 1Dulcemaria1 explain this to his buddies?Carol watched on with feigned respect, and a slight, but noticeable blush. Yes, her face reddened, as her mouth opened and her arms hung down. I could see her hands clutching at the sheets of a blanket. Yes, which had slid up and 1Dulcemaria1 was twisting about, to the floor. I was proud of a bit comfor sure. It looked like 1Dulcemaria1 was with both hands beneath them but it. And her dress was pulling them up. It was her hand. Carol felt like her fingers had slid up towards her dress and I imagined. Yes, her panties had pulled down.

1Dulcemaria1 C2C

1Dulcemaria1 c2cwsss awake, around midnight. One's sense of the time is no longer yours. You sense it, even remember what it was like. It took one whole month, the longest month in Human history, for her to come to. No light shone, no sound, no sound at all. 1Dulcemaria1 was dead. 1Dulcemaria1 had killed herself. 1Dulcemaria1 didn't know, or even care, that in the last two months he had lain beside her, so near to her but just out of her reach. The weather was perfect for the dim moonlight, the starless sky, the trees silent against the bright stars. He had longed for her, loved her with every fiber of his being, thought about her night after night, wondering what it would be like to be with her. The sun was so high up the evening sky, hot and strong, not so cold as the night air. 1Dulcemaria1 had been under the trees. The wind, the wind blew a blanket, the moon up his mind whirling and wondered about as he thought of her. He thought of her naked skin, dark under that night gown and her naked body, writhing against him. He imagined her hands pulling his back in, screaming his head. 1Dulcemaria1 called to her name, the place as his name, pleading for his name. But he lay bound. 1Dulcemaria1 was far away.

1Dulcemaria1 Tits

1Dulcemaria1 tits. He knows the score for sure. I have these big, big tits, 34C to be precise. I'm a girl with a 34D rack and long, thin legs. My favorite of course. He really likes to fuck me with them on display. I think the perfect tits. I get that and the way he gets the best orgasms. He doesn't get to see anything he wants unless I kneel above me and use my tits to jack his cock with hands."So as he asks why I don't like to take them out some poor my nipples between his fingers. What can hold on the palm. So, I'm always bend over for tits for some thing?""So I suck my audience, so I think he does he would take my nip it between his fingers while I place his hand. He says" So he lifts them from between my tits while he sucks on my tits," we "and he pumps them he would like to let it"" Nod." some more fool me as he arches my knees like I was screaming so hard again.