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My name is Chantal-Grace. I'm from San Francisco. I am 18 years old and a student. My girlfriends call me Cherry. I have short hair that I dye my hair all the time and always different hairstyles. At the moment I have black dyed hair. Actually, they're blond. My eyes are also green-blue. My skin is slightly tanned, but I have to do it regularly on the tanning bed to help, otherwise I would be really white. I pay a lot of attention to my figure, I am athletic and slim, and I have always been. I guess my breasts are suffering a little bit from that. I have a 75B basket.
However, my breasts are tight and fit well in the hand. I also have some piercings on my tongue and both nipples. I already have my first tattoos. Two doves on my collarbones and a floral motif on my right back.
At the moment I still go to school, because I don't really want to start a boring apprenticeship. I'd much rather go after a man from the rich house. He should look good and be a first-class lover. Unfortunately, I haven't found this combination yet. Instead, I've been «together»with Bastian for about two months now. Bastian is two years older than me.
He may come from a rich family, but he is neither handsome nor a good lover. At least, I don't think I can say that, because we haven't slept together yet. He makes me realize that he would like to, but I don't want to. He believes I'm still a virgin and needs time. In reality, of course, I am no longer a virgin, my first time I had already been a virgin at the age of 13.
However, my breasts are tight and fit well in the hand. I also have some piercings on my tongue and both nipples. I already have my first tattoos. Two doves on my collarbones and a floral motif on my right back.
At the moment I still go to school, because I don't really want to start a boring apprenticeship. I'd much rather go after a man from the rich house. He should look good and be a first-class lover. Unfortunately, I haven't found this combination yet. Instead, I've been «together»with Bastian for about two months now. Bastian is two years older than me.
He may come from a rich family, but he is neither handsome nor a good lover. At least, I don't think I can say that, because we haven't slept together yet. He makes me realize that he would like to, but I don't want to. He believes I'm still a virgin and needs time. In reality, of course, I am no longer a virgin, my first time I had already been a virgin at the age of 13.