Strapped in a seated position on their Black Label Esse Lounger was Ryan, wearing nothing but a blindfold and a pair of her panties. Though the straps were surprisingly tight for being self-secured, his right arm was a little too loose for her liking.
Rosie hadn’t always embraced her squirting. Even the word made her uncomfortable. She’d much rather say flooding, gushing, overflowing, or something that didn’t sound quite so…porny.
She grabs the cuffs, slightly slides my legs apart, drops down to her knees and starts placing one around my ankle. I can feel the smooth leather slowly tighten around my leg. Her fingers slowly drift across the top of my foot as she moves to the other.
I was counting on my new queen-sized surprise–the new Black Label Prelude Sex Bench, to set the mood. Tonight, we would be enemy spies and I would get the drop on her.
Alexander walks into the bedroom. Lily is laying on her Esse Chaise. The room is dimly lit. Alexander drops the clothes and walks towards her. Lily holds out her hand and pulls him toward her.
“Since you’re not willing to give me the extra present you bought, I’ve no choice but to interrogate you to see if I can get the information out of you” he said with a smile.
“You can try but you’re not going to be successful.”
Later in the evening while we were both getting ready for bed, I push her over the tall end and reached down and clipped her hands into the cuffs I setup on the sides. Then, I slowly took her panties off and ate her from behind. She came so hard and was soaking wet. I stood up and slid inside her, pushing as deep as I could go.
"In the 3 days since, he had touched and teased her, ordered her to touch herself as he watched, built her into a near frenzy of desire, all the while refusing to allow her to come. It was delicious torture to them both. "
I could see the wetness glistening in the soft light between her legs. "As she bent over her breasts hung and swayed in her hot sultry moves across the floor. I could feel the rise in my tight black low rise shorts tight."
"Effortlessly, he moved across her stomach and over her delicate labia. His strokes were slow and steady. She leaned her head up against his face and let out a soft murmur. He turned her around to allow the water to slide the suds down the drain."
"As I was doing as I was told, she began to lightly pull on the nipple clamps. I had the first ankle secured and started on the second one, I looked up and realized that her teddy had an open crotch."
"A delicate black bustier covered her breasts and torso. A matching black thong rode on her hips as the garters that held her stockings in place extended out underneath. With her red hair and light makeup, it was a provocative number, for sure."
You're not alone sister! I always thought why should I novices jerk him off when he's been doing this forever. When my man expressed his wishes of a HJ I informed him of my incompetence, and he showed me how he likes to touch himself and I followed suit; he likes his foreskin pulled over his head...
