Omegle Jovencitas's Profile

Languages: English

Location: DreamLand

Smokes/Drinks: Just sometimes be drank

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Age: 18

Body Type: AMAZING 🌟

Omegle Jovencitas - Poor Basterd's even got a nice cunnilingus.

P W: How about Omegle Jovencitas here? Here he goes again, old stocky, he's a dildo. Big, hard, wiggling.Come on Big Cock, take those clothespins out. That's no wearing without permission. Mr. Big wanted his dildo to clamber onto my clit. I signed my name NIKOLA. SHELIPPED ON ME. I giggled and wiggle my ass in a rasping motion. Mr. Big took my hand, and a couple of rubber straps were fitted around it. He stretched my hand to its max, pulling and yanking, and pulling and yanking until it was red, standing up. Satisfied, he let go of my hand. "Now, let's see if you still want this," he said. I was happy to give in, to submit to his rule.

But not so happy about losing out to someone else, so unhappy for being forced to play with myself in public. So, unhappy now that I am standing with my arm up and my skirt around my waist, my back straight, with my panties on but a scant little nub to show off the reddened flesh, my back and sides back, nipples hard and erect, my full breasts hanging at a 90-degree angle, my back and sides hiked up by a small piece of fabric called a zipper, my thong pulled off, leaving just the basic thong in my mouth. The park bench is about 30 yards away. I reach over and push playfully at the red protrusion in my crop. "Don't play with me, Omegle Jovencitas," Mr. Big says. "You know better than to touch that without my permission." "Yes, sir," I say, putting up my guard. "I will tell you when I'm allowed to touch you." Mr. Big gives me a mischievous grin, and tells me to return. I follow him out to the bench, and he follows behind me. We sit down on an ordinary picnic table. He takes my hand, raises it over his chin, and firmly wraps it around his waist. "I've never touched you in this position," he says. "I'm surprised." I know he's smirking a bit, because I raise my head to meet his. He presses my face into his crotch, and wraps a thin cord around my right nipple, then pulls and twists it sharply, sending a jolt of electricity to my breast.

I let out a small moan, and my back arches. "Have I given you permission to touch me?" I shake my head, hoping he didn't think I wanted to. "I don't think you've ever stepped in my mouth," he says, knowing how nervous I've become, how afraid I've become. "I'll tell you when you're allowed to touch me, and not be ashamed of it." With that, he kisses me hotly, his tongue flicking furiously over my lips, as he tells me how pleased he is with me, how proud he is with me, and how I deserve to be proud of what I've done. My clit has hardened and my erect manhood has swollen to double-digit size, and he's teasing it, gently kissing the tip, then pinching it lightly, then harder. He chuckles, and asks me if I'd like him to eat my pussy. I hesitate, not sure how I'll tell him, but the movement of the crop against the inside of my thighs tells me that I'll have to think about it. I lean forward, and he leans back, so that his back is almost touching my inner thighs, if I don't fall flat on my ass. He smiles a wicked smile, and rises up off the bench, walking to the bench where I'm still cuffed and kneeling in the grass, looking up at Mr. Big, my face, neck and breast mounded high up in the air, smelling the sweet scent of him. Without moving to go to him, he walks up behind me, and pulls me against him, his body snaking around mine, his arms over my body, his head resting on top of my hips, and his mouth kissing my neck. He turns to me, and grinds his hard cock against my cunt, and I move my hips forward against him. He thrusts forward, pressing against me, pushing his hips forward. The movement of his body distributes his movements so that I end up massaging his cock a lot more than the movement of my hands..

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