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Languages: English / Español

Location: Colombia

Interested In: Women, Men, Couples, Trans

Body Type: Petite

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I see the room is so propped up now. I go over to the table that has the bar in it and pull the big vibrator propped up against the wall. I stand on both of the above mentioned feet, one on either leg of the table. My pussy gets wetter as I see the closer I get to the bar. I ease my big hand between my pussy lips and rub the outer lips from the touch. My round little bottom gets excited and as I move my hand up I make sure to make sure to rub as far as the bar will go. One of the guys in the room watches us, he makes notes and graphs his cum. About 46 minutes later we hear a knock on the door. I turn to the two guys and ask them if they think my husband and my daughter should go out on our little diamond jubilee night? Two guys answer with a loud "Yessir." They tell me to get up on the table. I rise to my knees, peel off the blouse, leaving me in the curvy little black bra and 46-inch black satin waist. I peel the v-garter, leaving me wearing a tiny white lace v-garter and a pair of black, long felt high heels. I reach into the drawer and pull out the tiny white lace panties I wear, which are very high up my thighs. They were so tight from the v-garter that my knees felt like jelly. I peel down the front of the bra, freeing my long juicy, flaring nipples. I tell them to take the blouse off or get me into the car.

The two guys are happy to take me out, but their group still wants me. I tell them the outside is completely dark and wait. I stand, slowly, before them, leaning against the table with my pussy in the air. The outside is lit only with 46 inches of outdoor lighting. I wiggle slowly on the floor before them, raising my ass high off the table and showing them my cunt. They are happy because they see my pussy is already very wet from the delicious knock knock on the door earlier in the evening. They start taking turns in kissing me, enjoying the feeling of my bare bottom against their lips as I bend over slightly to give them a better view of my now wet pussy. I can feel the cut on my tight panties because the crotch is now so wet, it sticks raw when I bend over, causing great discomfort for my now very tense and aching clit. The light from the kitchen behind me casts a long shadow on the table, across the path from the table to the far side. It makes me look at the table in the light. I have already begun to think about the night that we spent together. Back in the living room, they watch with great interest as I slowly remove my blouse, leaving it hanging from my arms and around my neck. I give a short lashing to my cunt as they walk over. I look back to the table, as it is covered in bright pink and blue horizontal stripes of colorful red and black. I move quickly and cut the line that runs from my waist to my pussy, cutting down the cleft of my pussy lips. Once the rest of the line is completed, I again kneel before my now invisible audience.

I raise my ass high off the table and expose the inside of my tight panties. They watch with interest as my body shivers with excitement, like the cat that eats the canoers. I close my eyes and let my hair down, letting the air around my pussy vibrate and tease my wet, tender folds. I can feel a tail wind blowing in my face. It is delicately wrapped and slowly covered with fine, wavy, velvet. I can hear the rustle of cloths and the rustle of cloths as I hang them in the wind. There is one more line of cloth along the path that runs from my breasts to my back, and it is put around my waist and pulled through, through, and past my breasts. This is the last piece of clothing to be brought into the house. I turn slowly to face my audience. I tilt my head back, and the cat has walked through the back of my head. The audience now turns to listen as I tell the story. Some of them chuckles; some of them growls; some of them raise their hands to their faces. Some of them rise and struggle; some of them, including the two guys, back away from the table and staring at me, still muttering. The one girl turns to me and kindly but stiffly tells me to step out of the way; I walk across the street and down the street to the front door. The front door has a small blue padlock, which is covered with small red, white and blue dots..

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