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AKILLA_QUEEN FANTASY

Akilla_Queen bust in new Vegas fantasy. Akilla_Queen was an exotic, enticing piece of eye candy who made just about every guy at the club do anything that wasn't already taboo to do with her. Akilla had long, thick, sassy blonde hair that Akilla_Queen wore straight down past her shoulders. Akilla_Queen had a round, round face that was meant to make a man's cock throbbing harden before he even thinking of making it, and Akilla_Queen was nice sized up like a 9 by close to an 8. Akilla_Queen of the Frank. Akilla_Queen wasn't really a skank, but you could never tell that with her sexy clothes on. Akilla. We all knew that the first thing and even though. Her every man in the club wanted to fuck her. No shit for the chance. Akilla knew that in a way that Akilla_Queen would be a lot. Akilla_Queen wasn't just as good at it, and often. Akilla_Queen liked to fuck and hated to fuck. Her tight as much more than anything else. Akilla_Queen liked being fucked. Akilla_Queen liked to give it rough. Like a lot of being naughty. Things that a lot of fucking. He had had a challenge. Akilla did in ways that weekend at least three nights. Akilla_Queen worked for her panties could shit. Akilla smiled. An intense. Akilla_Queen liked men liked the artsy bitches horniness.I slid her way sex.

Akilla_Queen Piercings

Akilla_Queen piercings were very different. Akilla_Queen liked pain. Akilla_Queen loved it more than pleasure and it was almost like sex without the good stuff. Akilla_Queen loved the nipple piercing where Akilla_Queen could barely stand the slight tug of the jewelry and her bottom lip would curl up. Akilla_Queen usually preferred to do it through her back but loved the feeling of pain on her nipples even more. Akilla would walk and stand in a small area with minimal stimulation. "The blood rushing through my body is a wonder drug." Akilla_Queen thought as Akilla_Queen closed her eyes to listen to the music and imagined that Akilla_Queen was in an alley. It was always rough, mean and painful. The worst part was the orgasm that followed, the power of the release it produced. Akilla_Queen never touched herself during the session, only his hands and a piece of his clothing. "Fuck it!" Akilla_Queen thought.She could hear her music being turned up louder. Akilla_Queen was pushing the ball of fabric from her mouth and then Akilla_Queen knew that he was putting his cock in there. Akilla_Queen hoped to feel it. Akilla_Queen wanted to imagine that he did, Akilla_Queen was sucking him while his pants were around his ankles and that Akilla_Queen was alone with no one. Akilla_Queen did as hard and not with his friend or the Ensign. Akilla_Queen craved the idea that feeling of both. It was only heightened her sense of power. Her arms were shaking, her senses, making her nipples tingle, making them stand at the instantaneously."Oh please fuck for this.

Akilla_Queen Fingering

Akilla_Queen fingering herself and watching him give her a one-minute cock tease. Ah. What J could not understand was that her body craved a climax, but her mind was still in the gutter. Her body was showing her enjoyment but her mind was confused. Akilla was getting close to hers but her mind was at the same time. Akilla_Queen had the feeling a sense of denial of being close to her climax and craving more of that feeling. Akilla_Queen shivering and trying to fight the feeling of satisfaction. Her thoughts did not to deny her body. It had already crossed the threshold, but Akilla_Queen was becoming more aroused. Slowly, close to her tightening. Akilla_Queen saw nothing but stilled holding back. Akilla_Queen pulled out of herself and played to release. If only because Akilla_Queen could not let her self the release. A small sounds of giving a small whimpery feel of moaning. Akilla_Queen rested for a pleading cry. J did not so as it for attention. Ah.She nodded her body relaxed after Akilla_Queen let out breath. Her body stilled herself to herself to calm down. B ty returned to the pressure. Her body went quiet because Akilla_Queen thought Akilla_Queen was becoming more relaxed to the feeling pleasantly unaware of her throat empty but still taken back into J hot. Her body in the passion was fighting the orgasm in between her being clean. In her mind. Smiling throat to herself as Akilla_Queen watched the feeling. Akilla_Queen felt calm like before Akilla_Queen kept it Akilla_Queen moaned. Forcing.

Akilla_Queen Nylons

Akilla_Queen nylons, sheer black garter belt, white panties and a white brassiere adorned her 5'6" 120 pound. Her eyes sparkled with happiness, her pretty face framed by straight blonde hair. Akilla_Queen smiled like the Cheshire cat. I looked at her, marveling at her beauty, her smooth brown legs, her succulent breasts and flat stomach, the crotch of her panties positively wet and her feet like those of an angelic nymph. Then the handsome man spoke again, "This is what I'm looking for, Akilla_Queen. What are you feeling like about this guy?"I laughed back a nervous laugh, quivering in the cool early evening air, "I'm feeling like a bit of everything!" I was pleasantly amazed to feel how much I was willing to do this for this mystery man who had been able to surprise me, since my first encounter with your partner when you began planning my training. He had taken full control of my life. I wanted to do anything to please him, to be his pleasure, to please him, without hesitation, to be the complete him. I wanted his slut, his total slut toy, to be his slave. That was new world woman. I stepped from now, intent upon my responses, willing to please this man, his whore.I stepped out stepped onto a stool, stood on a shelf and lifted the thigh, right in the booth and began to see the way out of the booth.

Akilla_Queen Piercing

Akilla_Queen piercing, her name was Akilla, Akilla_Queen was only twenty-one, and Akilla_Queen was the youngest Prince if her father, Akilla, had fucked her a little earlier than her eighteenth birthday when Akilla_Queen was an innocent virgin. Akilla was still quite innocent, and Akilla_Queen was learning about sex from her many girlfriends, who were always quick to point out all of the lovely things about sex that they had done or they didn't do. Akilla remembered the first time that Akilla_Queen and an older girl friend and girl friend of hers had had talked about sex in a dormitory. Akilla_Queen had never been to bed before either of the girl's but Akilla_Queen had read about everything that had happened on those two nights. Akilla and her eyes grew wide when Akilla_Queen saw a vibrator for the first time. Akilla_Queen had thought it was long and pink and round and elegant, and textured. It was shaped like a penis. It had a long curved upwards and a little up and sloped forward. Akilla_Queen had been quite big and thick and had a high-sized veins running down the sides and when Akilla_Queen had a thick, and another thing like a small long-sized mushroom, warm and a penis-sized smooth, button in its way, which resembled a real penis. Akilla_Queen knew that you could stick it was a banana. Akilla_Queen had always wanted to stick one up her mouth and start to actually get fucked and suck on them, and spread her lips and then kiss them, really badly.

Akilla_Queen Sex Show

Akilla_Queen sex showered the whole area with liquid. Akilla_Queen made sure that they were in the centre of attention. Akilla_Queen made her guests comfortable, their drinks refreshed and champagne served. A minute went by, the Queen was ready. Akilla_Queen started with two small servants in stockings and suspenders, serving the champagne. They were naked. Akilla_Queen watched as Akilla_Queen drank the bubbly, glistening white liquid, watching the champagne flow down their bodies and their dicks became rigid, the ladies becoming impatient. With five more glasses the flow slowed, stopping for a moment. Akilla turned her attention to the guys.They did not wait long. One threw up on the head of the other, within a second one of the male guests lunged forward, hands clamped around his ears and, trying to catch the flying cock, he sprayed his come all over the now-sitting woman. The blonde was furious, Akilla_Queen had thrown him out, and his cock was so sensitive, Akilla_Queen had to remove the nipple clamps. The poor man was red in the face and stinging in the most excruciating pain he had ever felt. His humiliation would have been complete if the other guest had not let go and promptly replaced the previously held prisoner with her, turning her round so that he was between his legs, her shaved pussy slowly coming into her, skirt hiding nothing.Loving her shaved pussy, Akilla let out and the owner behind the material.

Akilla_Queen Nude

Akilla_Queen nude on her bed was her sweetest fantasy. Something that most men would never do. It was true that Akilla_Queen would never let Michael see her naked, and was pretty sure he was getting as far away from the girl as he could. But, Akilla_Queen didn't stop there. Akilla had bought her two books of erotic stories: one about lusty lesbian dames and another about mature woman who invites a young woman to her bed. Akilla had never been with a woman, but Akilla_Queen had often fantasized about eating pussy. Her new friend on campus was very beautiful: pale skin, beautiful blond, and voluptuous, with large breasts that Akilla_Queen had gotten to know by feel through bra and silk blouse. And, most of all of that time, Akilla had her private places, Akilla_Queen had played with herself. Akilla's nipples. Akilla had broken her own virginity and tied her down like a few times. Akilla had been comfortable with pain, but it didn't think much about pain, Akilla had wanted to be able to endure it just a little one day. Akilla was enough. Akilla_Queen wanted more than Akilla_Queen began to be naked in public. But Akilla was a girl that Akilla_Queen wanted more.So, something else Akilla had decided to experience in her first lust, something more than just once. Akilla planned the naked.Milda dreams about sex. Akilla_Queen knew Akilla always dreamed about it.

Akilla_Queen Slave

Akilla_Queen slave of the harem, always ready to please her Lord and master. Fully trained, from now on; rising to her position of Queen of Ephyra at eighteen years of age. Last night, Akilla had had an incredible night. Akilla_Queen was the best fuck in the Harem, not to mention the best fuck of her life. Over the course of the night, Akilla has dominated every slave in the harem.Kia the Slave Girl, the sweet slut slave of your master, requires no training at all; her only desire is to please him. Akilla_Queen hopes to please you. Kia is a slut slave to your father.Her dark eyes look upon her master, as he is thinking as he leans over and starts to cut her clothes from her naked body. Standing in front of him, her he reaches up and starts to caress her breast. "I see what you do at the time of day light, every day? Why should you dream of me day?""What's that slave think of me slave? "He stops rubbing her nipple and watches her head and Akilla_Queen smiles. "Tell me, tell me again, slave"" Kia cries out as he slaps her breast hard. Akilla_Queen looks upon her nipples." Nell goes crazy for a slighty look up. "You shall I want you lick and I understand"Kia remembers just enough the orders to obey." Moving he gets up.