These high-powered executives and politicians and their high-powered workloads? It’s all bullshit. The solely workload they indeed think all day long about is the load they’re going to discharge on their hot assistants and interns. Take this boy, for sample. He is trying to seal a deal but this chab is distracted by cute Kitty, his head of personnel. This babe is intend to brandish him why that babe is head of personnel by giving him head whilst he’s on lengthy distance. His business talk shuts down quickly so this chab can acquire down to real business and fuck her on his executive couch and this babe can jerk him off all over her big meatballs. This is how it works in the real world of the wheelers and dealers.
“I’m single,” says cam-girl and ukulele player Kitty McPherson from groovy Portland. “But if I had a lad, I’d give him blow jobs all the time and cook him breakfast. He would copulate me coarse and enchanting the way I adore it and cook me dinner.”
“The superlatively nice compliment I’ve ever received was during the first time I ever shot with SCORE Group and I was engulfing some kooky schlong and I looked up at the camera and the digi camera fellow gave me a thumbs up. Hands down, the finest feeling in the world.”
“The worst compliments are along the lines of ‘I adore a lady with meat on her bones; no one wishes to copulate a twig; real vixens have curves.’ When somebody says that, they’re objectifying all hotties and they’re not making me feel precious, which is what a real compliment is supposed to do. I won’t say ‘thank you’ to that. I love my body and myself and that is all that matters to me.”
When it comes to collision boyz at parties or wherever, Kitty says she is “super-introverted and I do not even go to parties. But I would probably ask a friend to go up to a charmer I found attractive and tell him to come over and talk to me.”