Sexy Latina Lola
I remember watching her…..the way she moved. Her
skirt gently folding to the crease of her ass. Her
legs tight from the spikes she wore…the fish nets
accenting her calves with a spider web of shadow.
As I stood there memorized the world passed me by…lost
in my vision of lust..I could almost feel her warmth…smell
her sweetness. Her shoulders rocking…and barely
a hint of her generous bosom when she moved just right.
She must have felt my eyes upon her for she turned
and looked straight at me. Fastened…my vision caught
with her own. I smiled and she winked with just a
hint of a smile…my eyes moved down taking in her
high lights…letting her know what was on my mind.
Her long dark hair floating from around her face…those
ruby red lips slightly parted showing a hint of white
from within…eyes the color of grass on a warm spring
hillside. She stood staring…the tight leather skirt
and top suggesting what lay beneath. Long thin arms
to match her legs…nails red as her lips long and wicket. (more…)