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| YOUNG SPINELS|
Jennifer's driving me crazy, completely crazy. That little witch... Long dark haired sorceress... With each passing day and with every new experience we live I seem to get more lost in a very strange underworld that I don't recognize. I'm never fully satisfied with the thief! As an addict or addict I'm always craving more and more of it, to unravel every part of your sinful, hot and addictive body. I don't know what that feeling is that makes me just love the fact that I start enjoying Jennifer's exotic beauty for long minutes also show you how I can turn this simple action into a pleasurable exhibitionism game, essential to warm things ten times more.
As an experienced man who knows very well to take advantage of the elements that are at my entire disposal, I make my submissive enter the atmosphere of the game aiming to display his beautiful body to me, its owner and observer, so that it further atits my imagination and leads me to feel high sensations of boredom before even consuming the act or performing a touch. I want her to show off, expose herself completely without any shame or fear and to enjoy doing it. I want to raise her self-esteem by contemplating the infernal monument she is. I want her to blossom, to develop a good relationship with her own body, to disappear the inhibitions that I still realize she has, for her to put an end to the ghosts of insecurity. I want Jennifer to have a greater willingness to make her voluptuous body shine and seduce while exhibiting only to me. No difficulties or inhibitions, without feeling ashamed to beg for more caresses from their owner, which is me in this case, and also to propose some game or to have more voluntary detachment during sex.
I wish my sexy little thief could see the effect it causes on my nervous system only with her beautiful warm body and realize that only the mere act of showing off before me does with my brain short, and triggers all over the rest of my body. It is proportionally similar to taking an electrical discharge or a car crash. It totally gets me off course and unbalances my mind. For this reason I want her to submit, to accept the situation naturally, to feel at ease during games and fantasies, and in this way, to act uncensored, without perforating, without inhibitions. For this way, this will make it even easier for you to do your resourcefulness, your performance, the way I desire, without a lock, giving you greater sexual freedom, which is indispensable to carry forward the terms of our agreement: Four months of pure enjoyment and delight at my pleasure. And I want to be satisfied and delight in the best and most intense way possible.
So the rules for tonight are a little different and Jennifer knows this, as she was previously informed and instructed via text message hours ago on her cell phone. She's ready, and dressed exactly as ordered, when we get into my car and the articulate driver starts driving off my property, heading downtown. It's peak time, there are many other vehicles, cars, motorcycles and pedestrians without judgment crossing the track suddenly. There is a large audience around us so I take the opportunity to stoove comfortably over the passenger seat in a way that is unhelpful. From the corner of my eyes, I watch his head framed by the dark hair that hides part of his face. Although I'm looking at the bustle that's going on in traffic on the outside, intuition makes me slightand covertly swerve my eyes towards you, and so I end up with Jennifer's eyes staring at me.
Moved with curiosity, then i look away to know what attitude she will take from now, without me telling her anything. My attention is fully on in your look that burns my skin. I pretend that I look at the bike that cuts our car to the left to observe it, and I notice that there is a slight and seductive smile outlined on her face. So the third time I look at her, Jennifer makes a gesture with her eyes, it's a clear message, she's ready to move on to the next level of the game. First she looks at me a little shy, with the redcheeks, then quickly looks at the driver in front of us, perhaps with shame or fear that he is about to see the next scenes, but the man just remains focused on his work that is driving.
Then she goes on with her actions, and I soon walk the imaginary path traced that her gaze indicates, and I come across her knees apart letting me see a shaded tunnel between the thick and tasty thighs that stir me up. When I reach the goal with the eyes, the little thief moves to settle better in the seat, pulls the skirt a little up and makes her legs stay at the perfect angle so that I can see, at the end of the tunnel, the unmistakable folds of her vulva excited. I almost enjoy, hardening instantly full of hipst with the highly erotic view and delight, ecstatic by the situation.
At the same time I get up and down the view completely attracted by that magnet between your legs. What the hell! I fixed the look there with penetrated, excited and tense, while she wets her lips with the tip of her tongue, provoking me even more. So finally when the car slows down, the mae smiles at me and gets up to get down in the slightly different place I planned for the occasion. I don't take more than a few seconds to get out of the vehicle when the doors open and I come down with some speed and speed, while she waits for me outside full of expectation, a hint of doubt and curiosity.
