Languages: English, Korean
Location: South Korea
Body Decorations: tattoo
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Body Type: slim, petite
I carried her ass over to the king sized tub, dildo in one hand, cock in the other. Woman standing behind the tub door noticed us, turned her head and gave us a nasty look. "Anyone fancy sucking my load, Bianca Camsoda?" "Oh, you'd best keep quiet, Bianca Camsoda, no or I would romp you across town." My interview in the local pub went along similar lines. Someone was standing at the entrance to the bathroom. He looked at me and smiled. "I think she likes it wet, don't you." I turned my head to see Carmen looking straight into my eyes, fucking Carmen's mouth. My cock was so hard it was standing straight up, impaling her mouth. "Wet her first, then maybe some of the straps around her throat. You want my juice? I bet you do." Carmen's eyes went big, and her tongue snaked out and licked the juice off my dick. "Yes, yes, I want it that way." Carmen quickly went up to the top of the tub, and I stepped out of the tub to come back with some KY. Carmen got into the KY, and pushed my face into the stream running down her back.
Carmen did the same to my face, while my hands fanned out, gently kneading her back. Carmen slid off me, and I was left on the soft swoosh of the KY. She turned around and washed Carmen's face, kissing some off the KY. She lowered her mouth back onto my dick, and I saw her tongue dart out and lap at the head. The KY made the skin on my face slippery, and I moaned. The KY tasted sweet, like a cake. Carmen's head tilted up, and she kissed her way down to my asshole. The kissing got better; she made me laugh. "You like it, don't you?" she asked. "You know, they say that pigs can't cry." I said. "Oh yeah, I love it!" she said. "You're probably right, you certainly do." "Hey, who says pigs can talk?" Carmen asked.
"You know, that they can't talk." I shrugged. "I guess they do, now that I remember." Carmen reached around and got her free hand around the waist of my pants, and told me to stop touching her. She giggled, and said, "Well, who said pants didn't have talk?" The next thing I knew, I was in the middle of the set of stirrups, pulling on them vigorously. I stood out in the stirrups, between Carmen's legs. Carmen, seeing my distress, went up to my ear and said, "Don't be too rough, Bianca Camsoda. I'm going to have a nice soft spanking." The two women moved closer to me, and Carmen crouched down between my legs. Before I could say anything, Carmen pulled me to my feet. She moved in close, and I swear I could feel her hot breath on my back. She rubbed the KY on my ass, and I tensed. She rubbed the KY against the crack of my ass, and I sighed. "That's better, Bianca Camsoda," Carmen said, "If you cry, I'll never hear you beg." I could feel her hands moving to my ass, and I could smell her sweet pussy..
We got back to the house, she's intrigued.
My wife and I snuck off in the office by her boss!
Man this chick Bianca Camsoda is such a turn on top.