Chill with Chel

Chel wants to escape El Dorado, the city of gold, with her new boyfriend, the con artist, Tulio. But right now, she needs his commitment and loyalty to her. She knows exactly how to get it.

From a massive citadel overlooking El Dorado, the city of gold, I look down, surveying its depths that stretch out into the horizon. I pivot and turn to you, seeing you rushing around, carrying armfuls of golden items and moving back and forth across the room. I sway over and put my hands on your shoulders and push you down into a couch and begin massaging your neck and shoulders. Your muscles loosen under my skilled touch and you let out some involuntary sounds that let me know it's having the intended effect You need to relax. You protest that you don't need any uh... distractions. I take your place on the couch, relaxing and crossing my legs while you seem scattered and stressed. I look back at you. Too bad. I'm free now. I toss my hair around my shoulder, revealing the outline of my neck, protruding bust and thick, smooth thighs. I give you a seductive look before turning away from you, waiting for you to return to me. [He can't say no to this... I give him, 3, 2, 1.] Sure enough, you reciprocate by massaging my shoulders. Before long we're touching one another more intimately, and begin kissing, falling to the ground into a pile of pillows. I tug at your pants, revealing your tall cock. [W-wow! He may not be a god but… He's got a package like one. This should be fun.] I smile at you and then put my lips on the head as I push my long hair behind my ear and sink down onto your phallus. I squeeze your testicles gently but firmly with one hand, carefully tracing my fingers along your perineum at the same time. With my free hand I squeeze your shaft and move my mouth in unison. I look up at you, my eyes filled with transparent desire while I work, moment by moment predicting the most pleasurable next move with precision.