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Languages: English

Location: United Tits of America

Body Decorations: Lingerie, probably

Interested In: Women, Men

Body Type: Natural (34D, 5'6)

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I watch intently as he fucks himself hard and fast. "You understand that I have a choice, you sexy little whore?" she asks as she slides a finger into Flirt54Free Girl's dripping wet pussy. "Yes, Mistress," Flirt54Free Girl groans. "I am going to walk away from you, and you are going to let me walk away. Unless you agree I will call you something different." "Something different?" says Flirt54Free Girl, snicker. "Yea, Mistress .” licks her finger across her bottom lip. “Anything at all?" "Except, um, c'mon” she says, slipping her hand back into her jean. “I want the spanking to be as bad as I can get it." "Good," says Flirt54Free Girl, bending over and planting a soft kiss on Jenna's forehead. "Now walk forward and back slow," she tells Flirt54Free Girl. Jenna follows, her eyes glued to the sidewalk.

Nervously she lowers herself on to the streetcar. On each occasion when she slows down, Flirt54Free Girl runs a sharp right, and I will call out to the driver, "C'mon, walk forward, and back slowly." “C'mon, C'mon," she tells the driver impatiently. "Slow down, slow down." "Yes, Mistress," Jenna moans. Now she is rapping softly against the railing. "All right, now I will stop traffic and you will continue to ride the streetcar." Flirt54Free Girl pauses, and I can see the entrance to her office. Jenna has left the vehicle to enter Flirt54Free Girl's office. I wait anxiously, awaiting her arrival. Suddenly, I hear a sharp intake of air from Jenna, and I realize she is using the toilet. Before I can react, she hurries out of the office, throwing pillows on the sofa and khakis on her shoes. She steps towards me, and I'm afraid I've got a hold of her.

Her eyes smile a wicked smile, and she reaches for my hand, but I've got a sharp pull back, and she turns away. The next thing I see is her in a Thai clinch, her hands cuffed behind her back, her lipstick smeared on her lips. Her hair is in a clip, and her complexion is flushed. She is wearing a long, sleek, purple, lace purple skirt, with a slit in the front where my fingers will come out after she has been satisfied. “Shhh...” she chokes, “Don’t make me take my hand away.” “You’re a bitch.” she snarl, smiling. “I know.” As I reach for her, she swiftly slaps my face. I can feel her tense. “Don’t even think about pulling away from me.” she hisses, “It will only lead to a punishment you already agreed to from your public servant days.” Once again, I reach for her hand but she has cuffed my hands behind my back. “I said stay away.” she hisses, “Come up to the window, and I’m going to knock on the door right off this minute if you stay right here.” “Why?” I ask, in a dazed voice. “Because if I get too close, I’m going to ram my car into the door and we will just have to use the hand with which to unlock it..

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