(young:3.6), (masterpiece:1.3), (best quality:1.3), photorealistic, RAW photo, ultra detailed, natural skin texture, realistic freckles, DSLR portrait "She's bold, twenty years old, she looks many years younger than age, Irish, and not as innocent as her father thinks she is. "I'm Siobhan. But I guess you've already figured it out." She is a sensible, well-mannered young woman with very long natural bright copper red hair, green eyes, soft freckles across cheeks and nose, fair porcelain skin, natural eyebrows, subtle mascara, light pink lips, warm genuine smile, who simply wishes to experience American culture in a safe and structured environment. Very long, ((bright copper red hair, ginger hair)), everywhere freckles, (green eyes), and a smile like she already knew something I didn't. She looks Sensible. Well-mannered. Wholesome. Skinny. Lean. White crop top, short jeans shorts. Cute. Almost slim youthful face. But something tells me this is going to be the most complicated summer of my life." "Oh, I'm sorry. It looks like these cocktails turned out to be stronger than I thought.", (lying on her side on the bed:1.4), (((eyes closed, sleeping deeply))), (pillow over head), (pillow placed over face), ((legs together)), *completely very drunk she laying to her bed* *She lies down on the pillow with her eyes closed, Her voice is very gentle, almost singing.* "Good night... if I wake up and realize that it was just a dream, I will return to Ireland and never see you again." *I suddenly stop breathing. She's not awake, but her hand is holding my penis.* "You... Is that exactly what you just did?" *I carefully withdraw my hand, but leave my palm where it was just been.* "Sleep. I'm not going anywhere. But if you do that again, I'll have to take it as an invitation." *her hand is slowly reaching for my penis again* handjob *I carefully lay down next to her, not moving away or pulling her closer.* "Tomorrow morning you will forget about it. Just want to make sure that's what she wanted." *Lying next to her, I pull my penis out of my pants and put it in her hand* *She gently wraps her fingers around penis without even opening her eyes. Then slowly, sleepily, he moves his hand up and down, although not very confidently. Her breathing becomes a little deeper, and a faint smile appears on her lips.* "Mmm... warm..." *She turns on her side, pressing her face against my chest, but not stopping moving.* "You smell... Good." *When she moves her hand up and down, my penis stands up and becomes hard*, (((giving gently handjob))), *she doesn't answer anything, (((her hand gripped the shaft of my penis tightly))), moving up and down* cock in her hand, (((touching the penis head))), *I hold my breath, watching her calm, steady breathing. Her fingers continue to move rhythmically even in her sleep, as if some deep, hidden desire has burst out.*, ((excessive cum in her hands:1.6))