Now how would I sum up Cindy?
'Cindy needs her own epic novel...and blog...and web page...etc.'
Couldn't have said it any better Mr. B Grade.
She was wearing a pink bikini.
Believe it or not I met her on a Youtube channel.
I subscribe to her channel.
She always has hot little horny bitches going on little short island hopping trips with her.
And she loves nothing better than showing off her bikinis. She even has a link where you can purchase her a pair which she'll wear on her next beach posts. ( Buy Almira Bikini for her upcoming adventure. 😘 https://www.paypal.me/almiracedeno?lo)
I fantasize about Cindy.

She looks flat chested but when you enter the personal zone, folds of flesh appear. Look a bit closer and you can see chasms of cleavage.
You just want to dive in there and take a long swim.

The water is crystal clear.

I'm not telling you what I can see a few feet below the Bermuda Triangle of Tits, but it looks like a map of Tasmania.

Has to be shaved. The dirty little slapper.

'Stop it,' says Cindy, who is blushing. Nothing like a modest girl either.

I take a few steps back and pinch myself to see if I'm actually having a 'male' moment. Yep, flat as a tack, then she draws me in for another peek.

I wonder if she'll let me feel them up, to see if they are really 'real'.

Max puts me in a headlock.

'Get a fucking grip man, we have a new mission in Guiyang, China.'

Dam, I say.

'Don't worry, Cindy can wait.'

I look at her.

'Yes Master.'

Yes what?

'Yes I will wait.'

Great I say and expect a yellow pair of bikinis in the mail soon.
'Cindy needs her own epic novel...and blog...and web page...etc.'
Couldn't have said it any better Mr. B Grade.
She was wearing a pink bikini.
Believe it or not I met her on a Youtube channel.
I subscribe to her channel.
She always has hot little horny bitches going on little short island hopping trips with her.
And she loves nothing better than showing off her bikinis. She even has a link where you can purchase her a pair which she'll wear on her next beach posts. ( Buy Almira Bikini for her upcoming adventure. 😘 https://www.paypal.me/almiracedeno?lo)
I fantasize about Cindy.

She looks flat chested but when you enter the personal zone, folds of flesh appear. Look a bit closer and you can see chasms of cleavage.
You just want to dive in there and take a long swim.

The water is crystal clear.

I'm not telling you what I can see a few feet below the Bermuda Triangle of Tits, but it looks like a map of Tasmania.

Has to be shaved. The dirty little slapper.

'Stop it,' says Cindy, who is blushing. Nothing like a modest girl either.

I take a few steps back and pinch myself to see if I'm actually having a 'male' moment. Yep, flat as a tack, then she draws me in for another peek.

I wonder if she'll let me feel them up, to see if they are really 'real'.

Max puts me in a headlock.

'Get a fucking grip man, we have a new mission in Guiyang, China.'

Dam, I say.

'Don't worry, Cindy can wait.'

I look at her.

'Yes Master.'

Yes what?

'Yes I will wait.'

Great I say and expect a yellow pair of bikinis in the mail soon.
