Schiava Smiles Exhibitionist & Voyeur


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The audience becomes invisible as the lights dim.

A lone spotlight casts a pool of light around the big chair. The spotlight warms her nude body in the cool room.

Schiava stands at the sideboard and examines the accouterments, tentatively touching each in turn, as if making a selection but passing on each. The diminutive blonde selects the equine phallus, briefly examining it before putting it back.

She steps around the sideboard to stand before the chair. She bends to adjust it, briefly putting her derriere on display as a tease to the audience. Turning to face them, she seats herself on the oversized throne of a chair.

Hands resting on her knees, she sits up straight, crosslegged, her delicate flower moist with dew, exposed for all to see.

Her fingertips move down from her knees, caressing her inner thighs, continuing up across her taut belly to her large firm breasts. She leans back and stares into the invisible audience, fingers swirling around her breasts.

She pinches and pulls her erect nipples, eyes closed, eliciting an involuntary moan. She continues teasing her nipples, edging herself, feeling her orgasm begin to rise, the heat building inside her.

She stretches, arms overhead, back arched. She is trembling, her legs shaking, clearly fighting the urge to cum.

“Mmm…ARGH!” she exclaims, coming back from the edge and chasing away her orgasm for now, hands gripping the arms of the chair.

Schiava relaxes, regains her composure, and peers into the darkness, her pretty green eyes penetrating it with lust. She smiles and challenges herself to make at least one of them cum with her.

Her hands travel back down across her sensitive nipples, across her tight abs to her wetness. Her fingers stir her creamy honeypot. She rubs little circles around her engorged button, faster and faster they move, and she approaches the edge once again. Her fingers moved quickly in and out of her spasming body.

She stares intently into the darkness. A low growl builds along with the heat inside her as her fingers push her right up to the razor’s edge.

“Mmm…RAWR!” she exclaims and throws her legs over the arms of the chair.

She pulls her fingers away to clutch her knees tightly. Her body shudders, breathing hard but she does not orgasm.

That was close. It was becoming increasingly difficult to stop at the edge, soon she would push herself over it.

Schiava relaxes for a minute to regain control. She is covered in sweat, her bottom completely soaked sitting in a puddle of girl juice. She uses both hands to collect her juice from the puddle and rub it on her, the warm sticky liquid like lube on her sweaty body.

She reaches for the sideboard and selects a bottle of lube. She drizzles it all over her belly, rubbing it into her most intimate openings, massaging them with both hands. The audience breathlessly watches the young beauty masturbating her entire body for their pleasure.

It was time to make her selection from the sideboard, to push the audience over the edge. She reaches over and selects the equine phallus, lubing it up and making a show of stroking its impossible length. She lays the welllubed phallus on her body so all could see that it reaches from her y mouth to her hungry pussy, easily long enough to penetrate both.

From the darkness, an anonymous female voice quietly but clearly said, “Oh.”

She moved the dildo back and forth between her boobs and into her sucking mouth, her green eyes locked onto the place she heard the woman’s voice. She makes slurping, moaning sounds as she slobbers on the equine phallus, her hips humping up and down obscenely in her chair.

Schiava pulls it out of her mouth and moans, “Mmm…oh, yes! Mmm…”

She slides it up between her breasts with both hands, squeezing them together around it, herself and her hungry mouth. Her hips humping air again, she pulls the horse cock out of her mouth, sliding it down her body to rub the head up and down her wet slit.

She badly needs to be filled with cock and stuffs it into her slobbering gash. She moans nonstop, her legs in the air folded back and spread wide while she frantically masturbates with the big dick. She slowly pulls the long dick out of her gaping pussy and moans,

“Mmm…oh yes.”

Schiava’s fingers penetrate her anus, prepping it for the massive toy. She wasn’t sure she could stop at the edge next time. She was losing her mind. She knew when she got it in her ass the orgasm would be immediate and intense.

She places the head at her stretched anus and starts forcing it in.

“Oh! OH!…OH!…mmm!” She was so slippery it didn’t take long for the hhorse’scock to penetrate her asshole. She pushed it in as far as she could, stroking it in and out frantically; Schiava was melting down.

Schiava couldn’t stop this time, she was going over the edge moaning in ecstasy.

Girl juice squirts out of her like a geyser, completely drenching her sweaty body.

“Oh…YES!” she yells at the same time as her female friend in the audience, two voices cry out as she and her unseen lover share an orgasm.

Schiava smiles.

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