Languages: s
Location: m
Interested In: Men, Women, Couples
She knows what the guys want and what they want until the guys start stripping. She then orders the guys to stop and leave us. She starts a conversation with them asking how they want their first time around. Both guys are quite puzzled and can't really get their heads up, but still feel like they have no choice, it's the first time for them and they feel like a kids in a candy store. She explains that she's a virgin first, and they look at each other and get the puzzled look again. Once she gives them permission, she figures they can use her first. The first to get her permission. She opens up the channel 'Playgirl'. She's not familiar with the show, but finds the concept intriguing. She's played with girls before, but had never had the courage or the interest to spend the time to actually really do it. Well, you can imagine the confusion of the concept. The guys she's playing with are well endowed and smart dressed, yet have the same wobbly looks as the guys she's talking to. When will she tell them to stop? She thinks for a minute and decides that the answer to that is a two block walk around the block and the interview. She sets off to pack her things. Alone she wonders what the hell is going to happen. Everything is going according to plan.
Four months later She's back and the interview is on again. This time she's even more excited. The guys she's talking to are the good looking young, blondes with big noses and big eyes. The guys she's been playing with the most are now standing behind her holding their waists and something tells her they might be a little taller. She can feel their nervousness. She pushes it down. She loves the attention. The attention she can give. She enjoys the nervousness. She's in a routine. And she's enjoying it. After her routines, she lies in bed and thinks about what she just did. How amazing she feels. There are few physical things that are more intense than that, than what she now feels inside. She's a vessel for his emotions. She's a chair for his thoughts. She can be a hindrance or a helpful aid, depending on how she wants to be.
She's a river in a very small pond. The water is calm and friendly. It runs almost all the time and she's so soft it floats, ever present at any given time. She's very friendly but she can be very demanding. She sets her own pace. At times this includes martial discipline. But, it's a form of exercise she demands of those around her. She demands quick, strong, precise control. To her, power is a thing. Power corrupts absolutely. When she's with someone she wants to, she gets to enjoy the same kind of control she does now. When she needs to, she gives. It's a thing she insists upon. Even at work she's not so much concerned with how to achieve her goals as to make sure the results are there. It's an interesting paradox. By insisting on control she does her best to be the one to suffer..
She was a hottie, I followed her in.
Im sorry to say that I have seen in a long time, and she makes sure that Nude Boy Chatroulette is in place for every thrust of that great big dick.
Then I laid the camera on her before spreading her legs to reveal her pussy.