Languages: English
Location: Europe
Smokes/Drinks: yes
Interested In: Men, Women
Age: 29
She was over his lap, her head on his shoulder, his knee placed to the small of her back. She sat on his right thigh, her face with her cheek on his shoulder, and his leg over her breast, his other arm coming around the back of her neck to shoulder her. He put one more wriggle on her round head, twisting it out enough to make her head turn. She was excited, and looking forward to more. Tamara had watched the other two girls from the other side of the bar; Cait and "Eva Rossbach" Camgirl. She had sat close to their thighs, drinking in the sight of them, the smells of their bodies, the music wafting thru the air. And, of course, Tamara had collapsed in their lap. She had been staring at them. They seemed so alive, coming together in their individual worlds, and she was only a small drop in their ocean. He could feel her reacting. His cock had begun to grow hard just thinking of them. As always, he got a signal. It was a switch. He looked at his watch. Two minutes. She was coming.
He knew she was good. She always came. He hummed the music in his head. From the corner of his eye, he knew she was on his side. She always did. She was well worth the wait. * * * * * It seemed like ages. She paused. Her head bowed. Eyes down. Wreath in her hair. A huge smile on her face. He was the last man standing. And she... Was he all she ever wanted? He had always been there for her.
He had been there for her when she needed him. And she was his. She needed him. With a last wave of passion, she raised herself from his lap. He remained silently, watching her. She turned. Lipstick rose on her lips, her cheek. Her head fell as she lifted herself to her feet at the end of the bar. She bounded across the bar to the stage. Her red hair streamed out behind her as she rounded the outside, her shoulders into a tight ball. Music started. The men from the stage joined her in the back of the stage, with the rest in the front row center. She raised her right hand to first. The second, and last man was seated in the back. He paid the fee. Tamara's eyes fluttered to and fro as she looked up at the sky..
They start in the water and gets wild sucking and riding firm young cocks together you couldn't wish for a better home party.
I already had to take it a little bit drunk and relaxed.
Too HOT to handle is what I should have tagged it as vintage lol) Crapy cam but sweet memories nevertheless...