Streamate Delilah's Profile

Languages: ❤️𝐄𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡

Location: ❤️𝐏𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐮𝐞, 𝐂𝐳𝐞𝐜𝐡 𝐑𝐞𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐜

Body Decorations: ❤️𝐓𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐨𝐨

Smokes/Drinks: ❤️𝐘𝐞𝐬, 𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Age: 18

Body Type: ❤️𝐀𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥

Streamate Delilah - She just wants this guy to fuck her ass.

Kneel down, across me, with your ass firmly in the air." Laying the seat backs against the car, Streamate Delilah her lips and inhales deeply the musk scent that squires from the woods. Her swollen labia taste sweet to her and her arousal is almost overwhelming her senses. That gorgeous body that is so sensuous stretched out in front of her is now resting in front of you, slowly stroking his stiff shaft with its very tip. Delilah smells the juices that flow from her cunt and her nipples are hard. You look up at him in wonder. Then your eyes fall on my groin as the waves of arousal that are seeping through you begin to subside. You can't help them. I kneel beside you. my head is back and my forehead is pillowed by your deep brown hair. Delilah is asleep. He wakes slowly, but gradually. "You're a very sleepy girl. I'm sure you didn't do as I asked you," he says with a frown. "I was just trying to help you." With a sigh, he rolls over and falls back asleep in the car. I move quickly and get the key from the nightstand.

I put it away in my coat. I put the key in the fastener on the nightstand. I take out the bra, pull it up over his head and yank it down, revealing his large, slack nipples. I fasten it to the wall with a firm yank. I place the bra and his underpants in front of him, then fasten the harness together with a quick yank. He groans and presses his eyes firmly to the wall. I pull the leash to a stop and then walk back to the front door. He watches anxiously as I return. I open the door and lead him from the room. He gasps and sighs as he follows me. Our steps are long and we stop at a traffic circle. I turn to him and grin. He looks at me coyly. "You're up late," I say, "but we will go for a ride in the car." He smiles and nods. The ride to the car is silent.

We drive for a while. We get onto the main road. It is a fairly big city. The cars are smaller and there are hardly any traffic lights. We travel on the left. A local pub, big enough for the two of us, serves good ale and good wine. At one end of the street, on a narrow little street, stands a little apartment. This was the place where we had met. It was a very posh neighborhood in town. "Hi," he says, "this is Streamate Delilah." "Hello," she says. He opens the door and bows deeply. "You may serve me well, but please don't let this evening slip away." He opens the door again and bows again. She smiles, nods and closes the door. We walk in. Very slowly, we make our way to the car..

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