At least ones that aren’t asking for money to do it. If you are wondering what I look like physically, in two words I am tiny and short. I’m just ...ver five-foot-two and weigh in at 105 pounds. I have blue eyes with long blonde hair and a cute rounded face. On a good day, I have B-cup breasts. The phone number I give out on my pictures isn’t my main number. It was suggested to me to get what they call a burner phone from the local convenience store. Its only use is for my encounters. When I’m. You are fairly content; when I walk into the bedroom as you lounge on the bed. You are succulently nude with just a short towel covering your curvy middle age body, which appears to be no more than twenty years young. Your steel blue eyes follow me wearing just a pair of briefs; as I move to the edge of the bed, bend over to kiss your lips. The moist lips part and the tip of your tongue separate my lips as you reach for the tip of my tongue with its devilish desire to probe deeper into my. She, he, or whatever it was stood there looking vulnerable and scared. Stevie was backing away towards the sleeping area.“Da fuck you goin’, faggit! You got me ovah heah! Come suck mah dick sum moe!”I bum rushed him. I pushed him down on his knees. I face fucked Stevie hard. He was gagging. “You catfish me. I’m gon’ butt **** yo’ faggit ass! Damn, cocksucker! Get dis dick wet, hoe ass faggit!”I pulled out and slapped Stevie’s face with my eight-and-a-half inch dick. “Bend dat ass ovah! And I. Don’t try to overdo it this afternoon. Whatever the others are doing doesn’t mean you should join in. If you feel tired or sleepy, come tell me. We don’t want to find out you have a concussion and go into a coma because we aren’t being vigilant.“So you will cooperate, yes?”She punctuated her request in such a way as to make it an order, and I smiled my agreement. “Thanks for caring. It means a lot to me,” and I shut up before I made a mistake.It took a few minutes but I finally found a.