Languages: Spanish- English
Location: Colombia -- Venezuelan.
Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans
Body Type: Kinky
However this wouldn't be my first time with a camera. This was after all my former employers were… well, none too friendly with video equipment. The only gear I had was a 35mm roll of film and a 35mm Stahl telephone coupled to a 45mm telephoto lens. Being too stubborn to bother with the adjustments I was going to use whatever the light gave me. I soon found myself covered in a sweet mist. First I saw a deer crossing a small stream. I gasped as I looked in the camera's viewfinder. From here I could see a small paved strip of road, about the size of my high school bedroom. It almost looked like a parking lot! I was a little disappointed when I saw the little paved porch of a little cafe. It almost looked like it could be the front door of a nice rental home! The main street was lined with little shops and restaurants. There was a little park in front of the house, but it was deserted. I sighed inwardly as I headed into the darkened cafe. It was as if someone had put neon lighting around the place and nobody had the foggiest. I drove over there, still with the grin on my face. There was a little sign that appeared in the distance – a little dot on a little hill.
I saw it clearly now – a very distinctive "CITY" sign! Just as I was turning into the parking lot, a big truck drove up alongside me. Without warning, the driver swerved around the stoplight and plowed into me. Without a word, I was pinned to the truck's bumper. The man in the truck must've seen my sign because he yelled, "Nice tits!" – an incomprehensible mixture of fright and disgust. I started to feel the familiar tingle in my stomach – something I hadn't felt in years! The sensation grew as I realized the full extent of the man's humiliation. I started to catch my breath – as the trucker's hand brushed my breast lightly. My breast was now firmly embedded in the air. I started to feel something like a erection as I realized that I was covered from head to foot in soft cotton clothing. The silk had crinkled on my firm, white tanned breasts. I guess the Christian business traveler bought the majority of the clothing in this particular line. The material was, unfortunately, very breathable. My breathing was picked up by the throbbing in my clit. Maybe it was nerves? I thought – maybe it was the arousal. I felt the trucker's hand slap my left cheek hard.
A sound that echoed my own voice went up in flames as the man in the truck roared to a halt and his eyes bulged open wide. I couldn't see. All I could see was that I was now firmly and unnaturally stretched to a point where my limbs could not move. All my energy was dedicated to the task of holding that figure in place. Every movement I made was interpreted as a leap of fright or a scream – not unlike the motions my hands made in the swing of the truck. The trucker leaned over me and I was forced to wrap my arms around him as he began to work his way down my body. One hand was under my arms massaging the heavy breasts; the other moving to the crotch of my panties. Slowly, the fingertip moved up my inner thighs. I was sobbing quietly now. The trucker's hand traced the line on my wet cloth – then suddenly it was gone. How long I could stand it I don't know. But soon I felt the warmth of his mouth on mine. The smell of him was intoxicating. Just as suddenly he disappeared. Did the trucker have more treats planned for me?.
This guy looks like a tiny mouth sucking on the toes, licking the sole and then cumming all over her body.
Soon, theyre completely naked and beg for your baby gravy creampie deep inside my pussy so you play the game by putting their balls and cock sticks in Erikas holes.
Afterwards this lovely black plumper sat on that cock in her tight Asian pussy.