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.
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.
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.
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.
“You’ve been a bad girl,” Nico whispered in her ear as he hungrily kissed her neck.
“You left me for too long,” he whispered in Anya’s other ear as the pace of his kisses and the ferocity of his hands increased.
A year of amazing sex is not just about having a good time (although that certainly doesn’t hurt) it is also about generating health and happiness both physically, emotionally and spiritually.