KimMillersX

Welcome to my world! I'm not!

¡Hey, there! I'm KimMillers, and let me take you on a tour of my universe. At 30 years old, I'm at that point in life where experience mixes with a passion for discovering more. I'm a thin woman with a black hair falling down on my shoulders. Ink adorn my skin in the form of tattoos that tell stories, each with its own meaning and essence. My eyes, deep and dark, reflect the intensity of my thoughts and emotions..

"I'm not going to tell you."

Ever since I was a little girl, I'd always been fascinated by the magic of Halloween.. The night when the veils between the world of the living and the dead became thinner, I unleashed a curiosity that went beyond costumes and sweets.. Now, as I matured, that curiosity had morphed into a quest for experiences I could only find on witch nights.. The house I'd lived in for years had a secret corner, a kind of attic full of mysterious objects that had belonged to previous generations of my family.. My grandmother, a well-known healer and practitioner of magic, had left there a collection of books and artifacts that promised to reveal the darkest secrets of Halloween.. One night, with the full moon at its highest point, I decided to venture into that forgotten corner.. The smell of incense and ancient books filled my senses as I examined the dusty volumes.. Among the pages of a book of spells, I found a recipe that caught my eye.. It was a passion spell, an enchantment designed to unleash the deepest desires of those who conjure it on Halloween night.. My hands trembled with excitement at the thought of making it a reality.. Following the instructions, I gathered the necessary ingredients: black candles, sandalwood incense and a pinch of cinnamon.. I put on a red robe, a nod to blood and passion. In the middle of the attic, I drew a circle with white chalk and lit the black candles around it.. The incense filled the air with its sensual aroma as she recited the words of the spell in a low voice, feeling the magic energy come to life.. That's when it happened.. A dark and enigmatic figure appeared in the center of the circle.. A man of mysterious appearance and piercing gaze materialized before me. The spell of passion had worked, and my heart was pounding with a mix of desire and wonder.. The mysterious stranger approached me with steady steps, and his hands met my skin softly but with an intensity that made me tremble.. Her lips rested on mine in a burning kiss that seemed to merge us into one being.. We didn't have to talk; our bodies communicated in an ancestral language of passion and longing.. I let myself be carried away by the magic of the night, my hands exploring her body while her lips streaked my skin with devotion.. The red robe slid down my shoulders, revealing my pale skin in the candlelight.. Her caresses were like fire on my skin, and her whispers of desire were music to my ears.. The desire grew with each caress, with each kiss, until we lost ourselves in a burning embrace on the attic floor.. Halloween night unfolded as a perfect setting for our most intimate dreams, and the spell of passion enveloped us in a magical embrace that made us forget the outside world.. I don't know how long it was in that secret corner of the house, but when we finally parted, the full moon was still high in the sky, and the echoes of our passion were echoing in the air.. My mysterious lover vanished into the darkness, but the magic of that night was etched on my skin and in my memory.. The erotic dream that had come true that Halloween night had not only left me with a fiery memory, but had also unleashed a new passion in me, a thirst for magical and sensual experiences that I could not ignore..

I consider myself a hot, morbid woman.. I must hide those thoughts since I have a nice family. But when I'm alone. I'd like to have sex with several.. I wish I had a submissive who could do anything I wanted to her.. But I also want to be the submissive of a man who will take me as his toy and do whatever he wants with me.. I have so many fantasies about men, women, old men without teeth... I'd like to feel how they taste me.. I'd love to be on a train and feel like I'm being completely groped.. I don't want to feel like a sex toy.. ♪ Let them taste all my parts ♪ ♪ over and over again ♪. (I love it when my mind is filled with morbidity.. I feel like I'm getting wet from pleasure and I just wish they would take me by force. - Yes, you did. I love feeling weak with a man in private.. I'm passionate about obeying him, doing everything he asks of me.. To be his plaything, his submissive.. Or her sperm bank whenever she pleases.. But with a woman I love to use her, do whatever I want to her.. I'd like to be her submissive... To obey me as a submissive who is. I have no choice but to come into this place and vent with you.. Maybe there is someone like me or who can understand me. You want to talk to me? You want to play? Or have a morbid erotic chat?.. Write to me! I'll wait for you!

The night at the nightclub was going on like any other, only this time I had had a little more to drink than usual and I was feeling hot, wanting to act like a real whore so I dressed in a bra and pink cake strawberry thong and lycra pants. black, to the hip... I confess that it marked very well my curves and my breasts as always, they did not go unnoticed by their size; the hair was loose, it fell on my back forming soft waves and some stopped on my breasts, the face perfectly made up, without exaggerating because I have never been I've never liked using dark colors because they're already striking because they're fleshy and well-shaped... We all went up the catwalk to offer our services and one by one we were called. There was a table at which one of our best customers was sitting, a guy about 35 years old, handsome and very well dressed, accompanied by Isis, a beautiful redhead who had just arrived from Acapulco.. She was short, head-long, body operated (so everything was very well put) and above all, with huge boobs for her build. She was bi and had a relationship with a lesbian who worked right there in the security area, whose appearance was rather shoulder-length.. I was surprised to be asked to a private dance because he already had company, but when I saw Isis standing up to join us I was overcome with a tingling all over my body, because I already knew of her sexual inclinations and I did not share them at all. Isis had a lot more experience than I did, so she was in charge of the dance.. To the beat of the music, we stripped with provocative movements, while he stroked our bodies with his hands and lips... Isis whispered in his ear that we could give him a lot of pleasure if he would tip us generously and he agreed, she just told me to follow her everywhere... I got on the couch, so my legs and my penis were at the guy's face level and I would slowly rub him with my legs while he slid his tongue from my knee to my thong-covered vagina... Isis slowly stroked his legs, looking to lower his brachial to give him a rich blowjob.. I confess that this turned me on greatly, the guy's tongue was lost inside my wet vulva while Isis slid her tongue over that big and thick cock; I was pulling the guy's hair in a great excitement because he sucked deliciously, he sucked my clitoris with total mastery while he put a finger in my ass... Suddenly I felt other, more delicate hands squeezing my buttocks and a shiver ran down my spine, I had never been caressed by another woman and I didn't think I was in that situation and above all, I didn't think I would be so aroused. I was about to switch shifts with Isis, so I got out of my position and I was absorbed watching that mouth suck that rich cock. I joined right away and suddenly I found myself rubbing the tongue of Isis with mine as we slid them over the client's dick who pulled our hair super excited... I couldn't help but stare at Isis' face and then I looked down at her tits and couldn't help touching them.. She slowly got up for him to bite her buttocks while I slid my hand over Isis's body, she was kind of hypnotized... I had never felt such smooth skin after mine and I wanted so badly to run my tongue over those pink nipples... She guessed my thoughts and pinched them with her fingers, inviting me to kiss them... for a moment I forgot about the guy who was devouring Isis's ass with his tongue and I started sucking those nipples one by one, while Isis writhed with pleasure and pulled his cock up and down. The guy left Isis for a moment and he put me on his cock, I sat with my back to him and Isis bent down to give me a passionate kiss on the mouth... he joined his tongue to ours and we kissed urgently the three of us... Isis was slipping slowly through my body until she stopped at my vulva which was open... he had me strapped but stopped his movement to allow him to Isis, give me a blow job... it was immensely delicious, being strapped and having my tongue go through your clitoris... I bit my lips so as not to scream with pleasure and arched my body squeezing the head of Isis in my pussy... after that, we sucked his cock till it ran into our mouths and we licked all the milk he spilled. I don't even know how many times I came that night, I just know that the three of us enjoyed the fuck like never before, because he was generous enough with us that we made a lot more than anyone else that night.

I love being owned.. It drives me crazy to be stripped and my body filled with kisses and lamentations while my lover strips herself naked.. I get turned on by being made to lie on his naked body while we eat and kiss.. It hallucinates me to feel his spliced dick pressing on my pelvis and my belly and his pelvis and his belly making me run in my imagination like that piece of meat in a few minutes it's gonna be inside me. It makes me feel like a woman when a hand comes between the two of you and grabs that turnip and directs it towards the entrance of my pussy.. I feel full when that cock gets inside my wet vagina and how they make me stand up so I can gaze at my naked body from its position.. I love how her hands reach up to my breasts and touch me first gently and then squeeze me hard, making it feel like my nipples get big and defiant when she pulls those hands back and they come to my mouth so I can suck the fingers that crown them.. I sigh as I fully fit the appendix inside me and feel my pussy dripping wet my legs and hips. I think I'm dying when his hands grab me by my hips and make me move up and down, marking the rhythm of my penetration. I like to watch my boobs dance to the beat of my jumps, like drops of sweat dripping from my erect nipples falling on his chest.. I'm enjoying myself like crazy while I feel that dick come and go from me.. I scream with pleasure when I feel my bulging clitoris rubbing against my lover's beautiful pubic, causing pleasure bursts to descend down my back.. I melt when I feel how the hard cock touches my womb and invades my entire interior. I collapse when I look at the ceiling and whisper things incomprehensible even to me an orgasm invades me and my body trembles in bursts of pleasure. I enjoy watching his face unravel as he gives me his last penetrations until after tense muscles a viscous liquid invades my insides..

Every morning he arrives he greets me and touches my breasts in a rich way I start walking and he touches me with his cock on my buttocks, he starts to put his hand between my tights to touch my clit and I start to wet deliciously, he pulls up my t-shirt and immediately lowers my bra to leave my breasts exposed, Piss nipples at this point are too hard screaming for me to bite them, my wet vagina with his fingers inside it begins to squeeze out while I ask him to fuck me like his slut that I am, his cock is hard and veiny waiting for me to get it rich.. He lays me down on the couch and I immediately spread his legs so that his cock starts to go in and out of my squirting little thing and I tell him fuck me hard with that delicious cock you have baby! He asks me to sit on him and of course I do, he knows it's the best way for his cock to enter me completely, I get on all fours with my ass well standing waiting for him to eat it to feel how he opens my anus and puts his cock in me while I touch my clit and insert my little fingers into my vaginal hole.. I love to feel every inch of his cock coming through my little mouth but the more I get it's that he's got me standing up and he starts sucking my vaginal lips, feeling his tongue run through me he's asking me to suck him to feel the explosion of his milkshake in my mouth I swallow all his semen and he puts it back in I gotta say, I love it when you do that to me.

A long time ago, I didn't go to a chat room, my innate curiosity led me to a sex room... That was the setting for one of the things that have burned me up most in my life. It was one Monday when I finally got up the courage. I wait patiently reading nonsensical and somewhat spicy conversations, I didn't dare to send private and I just endured opening the windows that others sent, looking at them and if for some reason without foundation I didn't like the nick or how they greeted me, I just closed the private...I stayed alone with Two conversations, nervous, my fingers writing sentences that I then swiftly erased and then just writing a few syllables.. However, it was the second day that I met a man who changed my life... Scott7, his nickname, I saw him on the cam that by Tuesday I already knew how to use.. His young face full of arrogance, with a beard framing lips in sensual ways and a sexy smile, his dark brown hair, short and messy giving the impression of being out of bed, athletic body and brown eyes. Flooded with a courage that I didn't know then I sent him a private... I saw him, but he didn't see me. The conversation began abnormally, talking about nothing but life in general and nothing in particular, for a little over an hour.. I find out he's 22 years old, he's a student, he's single and he lives just a few hours from where I live.. For his part, Scott-- that's his real name-- he already knew me by cam, he knew my name, that I'm married, that I'm almost 10 years older than him and that I'm physically dark, medium-sized, massive... According to his words with a face of sainthood. My eyes are dark and my lips are generous. The conversation ignites as the minutes go by, with nervous giggles, we get caught up, drowning in sayings we could not erase, approaching the word infidelity irremediably... we quickly move on to the facts, from flirtatious looks to showing our bodies, stripping, first me and then him, with the morbidity of knowing that I'm married and faithful until the moment, Scott with a sizeable erection on his beautiful penis made my colors rise to my face, ridiculous, if I was with my heavy and large breasts in the air displaying my also erect nipples. I was fascinated by everything... the situation, the conversation and her body.. I think he's going through the same thing.. We keep meeting each other all the time on the net, in chats or video conferencing, getting to know each other more and more, observing our bodies at the same time...colors, shapes and textures.. More and more eager to meet. One of those days in a sudden outburst I unplug the cam and text him asking to meet the next day - this can't go on like this - I tell him. So we set up a meeting in a little town halfway between our homes, where no one knows us and our meeting goes unnoticed, without saying another word, I disconnect and pack a small suitcase for the next day. Eternal hours later we meet at a station, soon locate a place to have coffee, dispel initial nerves with conversations of time-- Oh God! I kept telling myself over and over, but we were still sitting across from each other.. We leave the place, our bodies ready, our minds forgotten. When we got to the motel where we had booked, there was no more talk, we kissed for the first time, after a long time of longing.. We were stripping each other, hand in hand, watering the floor of the room on the way to the bed that was waiting for us... We fell into it, with timid and playful hands we caressed each other, learning, savoring the moment, our breathing agitated, our tongues exploring secrets and our willing sexes. We finally had each other, we were together, creating magic.. He entering me, I letting myself be invaded by another with joy, ready for anything... I feel it throbbing inside, my body prepared, wet, receptive. He's hard, soft and rough. My fingernails scratching and his hands filling up on my breasts, my hips, my hair.. # Reaching the top together. We gave ourselves numerous pleasures sighing, moaning and screaming, my lips holding his penis while my mouth sucked, his on my nipples biting and licking, both riding through gasps, both sucking off forbidden places, losing and marveling at each other. Enjoying.

I remember the touch of your tongue when you were sucking my fingers.. My clitoris hurts, my vagina when I think about it.. Your wet tongue, in your wet mouth, like my pussy. Your sighs, your breathing in between. Your soft, soft tongue. We had coffee, and, like nothing, you invited me to your house. I followed you.. With the excuse of another coffee, we ended up on the couch, talking until we couldn't hide it anymore.. When my own pleasure allowed me to open my eyes and watch you suck my dick. Sometimes with my mouth shut, slowly disappearing my fingers between your lips. Other times with your mouth open. Then your tongue stroked the tip, as if it were a glans, or, rather, as if it were my own clitoris.. I shudder to think of it.. I was shaking yesterday, moaning, and I wanted to lick your dick, slowly, like you licked my fingers. I've been nervous for days, because we haven't seen each other since we ended up on the couch at your house.. We meet again, with more people, and we find each other and let go until we're alone.. We walk through dark streets. We were standing, hugging, caressing each other.. You asked me if I was okay, and I asked you back.. And we kept walking. I came home and I jerked off, covering my mouth with the pillow.. I ran till I fell asleep, and my pussy kept hurting.. It's been two days, I've been masturbating every night, you've been sucking my pussy-smelling fingers.. Tonight I'm gonna jerk off again, screaming, and the next, and the next too.. I'm back at my house, my girlfriend's not here. I want sex.. I was just about to run and suddenly you smiled.. You wouldn't tell me why, and right then we were laughing our asses off.. Complice, tell me you were smiling at the depravities that must have been going through my head.. You knew what I was going to say: depravity doesn't exist if there's no morality, and we have no morality. That's right, you did, nothing is depraved. And we keep touching and licking, for hours, never getting any further, and crossing the line that our girlfriends would set. We suck, we touch, we hold. We didn't kiss. We both tried at some point, but we didn't make the move.. It's better this way.. This is not love, love is at home. They want to fuck like animals, to warm and touch. You win next time, not by grabbing my hip to squeeze my dick up my ass, but by sticking it in and opening it.. That you'd throw me on the kitchen counter, but really. ♪ To fuck you, to ride you and fuck you ♪. I want cock. I have a wonderful pussy to eat at home, and I also want a dick.. And you want my pussy and my ass. They're waiting for you..

And he liked it so much that he's my lover now. Maybe it sounds too cheesy, but it's 100% real. J.L. I currently sell computer equipment here in northern Mexico and out of respect for my clients I'd rather skip town but a few days ago I met a client of these old gentlemen who are married to young women. Mauricio, we'll call my client, a gentleman about 65 years old and Edehida his wife about 32 years old, approximately medium height, about 92.60.96 very good, white, black curly hair, classic descendant of Spaniards who came to America, she's a businesswoman, alongside her husband, with a couple of little twins between the ages of two and six, who I think Edehid used to just get better..

It's been approx.. 3 Mr months. Mauricio called me on my cell phone to tell me that his youngest son needed an encyclopedia for consultation and I arranged an appointment with him at the sig. Day at 11:30 am but when I got home I noticed that my client was not there, for which I waited in her doorway for about 10 minutes, at that moment she arrives in a luxurious 2003 voyager van, she gets out and wears a perfect executive outfit that showed her big ass and beautiful legs, in that she sees me and says J.L my husband will not be able to come, she had to go on a trip to Monterrey since a client sued the company for factory failures and left on the 11:00 a.m. flight, I can help you, he told me, I explained the details of the appointment and he said well I'll take care of you, come in, I went to his house, he explained to me that the children were in school and that the maid was on vacation That if I wanted a soft drink or something, I said yes, after a minute or so she yells at me that I can help her, the sleeve of her blouse got stuck in the door of the display case and she was in the middle of a flight of tiptoes showing ! The whole bug!!! J.L told me, Help me get rid of plis... That's when I get behind her, thinking, even if it's just that I'll give her a reason for this, it's delicious... I stood back trying to hide it and stretched in that lost my balance and he bumped ass into my balls, said there was a loss... on, J.L what's wrong with him, with him hitting me?? I feel my lump at a hundred...!!! I said, ma'am... This me... I'm sorry even though I might get into trouble, with all due respect she's beautiful, she looked at me and said she's telling me, right?, I told her if I didn't leave her husband alone, there's so much gangster, she answers... Do you consider yourself one?

I said please, don't bother me, I'm not answering, he said you're going to hit me or what? I take her waist with my left hand and I kiss her tongue, taking her breasts with my right, and stroking her buttocks, she started to warm up, and she told me to wait, she took off the set with one pull and I am in a perfect mini thong and no neckline... take off my pants too In the middle of the room, and let out my penis for which she said ahhh daddy if you shoes big my king, my penis lucia more veins than any bodybuilder and in his splendid 18 cm with my 8 cm thick, I kept saying what a head you have! Take it slow. My husband has it about 4 inches, please.,…. I started to finger her, then we lay down in the living room and we made a perfect 69, and when she was well lubricated she started to sit on my dick and started riding, she was a real target hunter, galloping around my dick like her life depended on it, while I sucked her tits and watched her great I felt her first two orgasms and I scream about what I was missing! I'm not! Aghhh, I endure the orgasm and I turn around like a dog, I start sticking a finger in her ass, two, three fingers and she was telling me that around there not that she had never done it, that her husband would know if I looked at her ass, I was like crazy not to listen and I started sucking, sucking! I'm not! If his ass was getting a little tongue-tied, I'd suck it, until Daddy said, "Fuck it now".….

He leans me like on my right leg over the room and I let her go slowly, while I stretched her hair and said, no no dog, look how my brown penis slowly got into that beautiful white ass, while I slapped her beautiful ass, his big eyeballs They were so excited that my dick was getting a thousand, that's when I put his head in my penis little by little and suddenly everything went away... ahhhh we both felt that our lives were coming together, it had it completely impaled, I started the put and take, start acutely; to take out a little excrement I was a first-timer in these matters but it doesn't matter. When I finish I suck my dick like a lunatic, I buy the encyclopedia and we are now lovers. I'm not! Which she takes as a pretext to break up with him, she's lowering her a good pension, I take a house, from this already about a month, when I go on a trip she is accompanying me, I leave her at the hotel or I present her as my assistant and after finishing any sale we go to our voyager that the horned I buy us and there I suck my dick which is what my whore likes best.

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