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Tea's family is traveling abroad for the holidays, but she has been sending me emails from internet cafes. She also instant messages me from her cellphone, mostly making complaints how bored she is. Talk about bratty, I'd kill to visit the UK! When we very first began talking online, her capability to take things for granted (like how spoiled she is) is one of the things that made me want to grudge fuck her in the worst way! She's building up my drive for when she gets back with her attitude lately, and looking at this 2nd half of the pics we took the last time we strung up out, you can imagine which parts of her I miss the most! I vow, she has the sweetest little beaver and asshole. I sent her a text message telling that this morning, and her only reply was, "I know." What a brat!
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We were invited to a Christmas soiree and so to be festive I clad up in one of the few bright crimson garments I own, a pony railing apparel accomplish with boots and my railing crop (the crop is from the lovemaking shop, it's not for horses but for crazy people to be punished!). I got a lot of sly remarks and excited stares at the soiree, which made me very horny and flirty. A work colleague even made a pass at me in the hallway of the mansion, holding a chunk of mistletoe overhead and asking if he could smooch me! I asked which lips, and then arched over and opened my gams so that he could get a good look at my twat mound under the cock-squeezing black pants. I gave my booty a few whacks of the railing crop and then kneaded it suggestively up and down my inward hips, ending up by masturbating it inbetween my gams a few times as if I was being fucked from behind. He instantly got on his knees and began smooching my snatch thru my pants. I'm sure he got a utter whiff of my musky aroma, and very likely even could taste me since I was so raw the entire evening that I had soaked thru my undies and the goods of the pants. He snogged and jammed his tongue up and down my slit thru my pants for what seemed like forever (we were in the hallway and someone could have walked in on us at any minute), making my gams powerless, and he asked if we could go into the bathroom for more privacy. I said yes, but cooed that we couldn't have bang-out (I needed my boy's permission for that). But I led him into the bathroom, told him to sit down on the restroom and then gave him a little showcase, arching over and pulling down my pants and using the railing crop treat to fuck myself. He asked if he could masturbate and I said yes so he unzipped his fly and began jerking off, eventually groaning and shooting sperm into a wad of wc paper after watching me orgasm while fucking myself. I gave him a insatiable smile, pulled up my pants and let him gobble the treat of the crop and taste my vagina juice before we left the bathroom. When I got home, I demonstrated my man exactly what had happened at the soiree, telling him every detail and acting it out while he took these photos. Suffice it to say that he got to do everything that my colleague at the Christmas soiree very likely dreamed to but didn't get to--poor man. If you all sense sorry for him, let me know if I should ask my man for permission to give him the total "ride" for a post-Christmas holiday present! I need your support!