Dolores
Ok, I know what you’re thinking…”How could a girl with the name ‘Dolores’ be sexy?” Well, you’re an asshole for having such thoughts. Historically, ‘Dolores’ has been the name of some of the hottest females on Earth. Names some? Fine. You’ve got ‘Dolores of Nazareth’, ‘Dolores Clayborn’, ‘Dolores De Capulet’, and ‘Dolores from LiveJasmine‘
This girl had me smitten right away. I guess I’m a sucker for girls that look like the girls from Klimt paintings. Who’s Klimt? Look him up.
This girl is pure class. She looks like a fucking super-model. OK, you get the picture, and I’m too over-excited to even come up with clear and descriptive writing.
Obviously, I really enjoyed chatting with her. She had this really relaxed attitude is so rare in sex chat these days. Actually, that’s not true, sometimes the girls just lay there like rags, bored out of their minds, with no interest in chatting. Other times, all the girl says is “Let’s go to pvt bb” over and over again. It’s obnoxious. But there was none of that with the sweet Dolores. She just lounged back, and had an awesome conversation with me. It wasn’t boring. We didn’t talk geography, or meteorology. But even if we did, she would have made it sexy. She just has this way, that makes her so smooth. Her flirtation comes across as sincere, and confident, and not overly-slutty like most chat hosts.
And once we went to private. It was like being flown into space, right up to the surface of the sun. What I beheld was utter hotness. This girl was dripping with sex. Everything was slow. Not in an annoying way, but instead, in a way that just gave it to me in portions that kept me slightly hungry for me, kept me on the edge of my seat. And then, BAM! She gives it all, throwing her hair around wildly, running her hands, heavily, up and down her smooth body, biting her lip, grasping the bed sheet in her hand as she cums all over her fingertips.
I have to stop here. I don’t want to rip a hole in my jeans, again.
