Dinner ( 2 )


Fantasy, Masturbation
In the still betimes hours of the even you have your night of delectation planned and everything is setup. We had an early dinner that you prepared it special knowing I would devour it all. You had a small sum of money of sleeping powder in the mix and a Viagra as well. With the repast consumed we settled on to the sofa to nestle and loose and not long after I was out. You cleared away the piece of furniture and laid a blanket on the trading floor. Next you stripped me of my apparel taking time to excite me a bit but not to get carried away. You knew if I was excited a few multiplication my load in my sac would be far greater than normal and you wanted a large load tonight. You rolled me into the midsection of the blanket face up. Placed a blindfold on my head and then using ropes secured to the furniture you bound me to them spread eagle on the floor. Off you go to organise yourself because when I awoke I would be yours for the using.
Sometime later I awaken and when I try to remove the blindfold I can't, I try to seethe over and recognise I am bound and as I wonder what you are up to I hear your footsteps come into the elbow room. The auditory sensation a niggling off, not your convention horseshoe or cattleman boots but solid. My brain goes into overuse as I recall a input I made about you could do anything to me in those boots…THOSE iron heel ! ! ! Oh my god how sexy and nifty you looked in them, how they hugged your calf's and made me want to buss you all over. You snicker and say."My, my what a predicament we have here, all tied up and can't movement. I think I am going to have fun now."You walk over and standing over me you squat, I smell your sex that pungent odor that drives me wide of the mark. You frown it down brushing my nose and I reach out with my tongue hungering to taste and pleasure you. I manage to swob your rim and vellicate your button a little and then you rise. You reach out and run your fingerbreadth down my consistency pinching my tit and slowly progress to my stiffening peter. several strokes later you decide it was metre for your pleasure. You position yourself over my rotating shaft and lower your wet, pulsating vagina onto me. Once you have me all the way inside you reach your clit and rub it slowly at first then faster and faster. Your juice are flowing down my hardness and at just the right bit your pinch your clitoris and a small orgasm takes over your body. When your shuddering subsides, you rise and depart leaving me in a rather sex state. You go to the kitchen and take hold of the lowly cucumber and wash it and catch a dishful towel and return to me. You look at me and decide to sit on my chest, lean over and buss me rather softly at first then more passionately finally thrusting your spit into my oral cavity and running your hands over my header while pushing the blindfold off. You remembered that I loved the picture show of you in the downhearted bra and a sheer white top from Noel twinkle motion-picture show. When I look at your legs you have on the iron heel I love. Your smile says it all - you are taking me up on my comment and I smile even bigger when you slide your pussy up to my shin just letting me lick from the tush of your outer backtalk and just up to your clit. I lean my mind as far forward as I can and start to feast on you until you slide back down my chest look at me and shake your top dog whispering not yet big guy. I see you lean over to the side and pull out the cucumber. A devious smiling comes across your endearing lips and you take the cucumber and rub it around my face and then cart it down my torso to wear your vagina sits on me It isn't bigger than 7 inches long but narrow and VERY firm. You rise a bit and start rubbing your pussy with it all the while watching my eyes, rustle to me, what should I do now…. I swallow and say use it ... stuff it in your slit and let me go down on and eat it out. You knew I would say this and while watching my eye you slip it inside yourself. My center get large as it disappears all but about an inch. Once it is in you tell me to be good to you and I may get some moderation as well, but if I am bad I will endure a long time. Now you slip up my body and place your vagina over my mouth once again. You tease me a lot lowering and then rising just out of my reach until I finally manage to get the end of the veg and slowly go down on it part way out of you. Then you put your good weight unit on my face driving it back inside, wiggle a bit then turn out again. Some how I managed to keep hold of the cucumber but I know what you want so I slip my foreland up and shove it back in again. Over and over I repeat, shoving it in and my poke striking your clit. Finally, your legs give out as your body convulses in orgasm you fall to the side and shake in bliss. I managed to prevail on to the Cucumis sativus and when I see you watching me I crunch on the veggie slowly eating it and your cum at the same time. My operose hammer is stand straight and my testis are aching for relief My hips are rising in involuntary driving force, begging for release… Once you have calmed down you leave to let me do the Lapp After 10 minutes or so you return seeing me laying there you decide you can't wait and slip between my leg and leaning forward you lick my prick and then blew your coolheaded sweet breath across it. Once again, I am like brand and with glazed eyes you crawl up office your fantastically wet puss over me and glower your consistency on to me. Slowly agonizingly slowly you slip down my hard pecker until I am fully inside your furnace like tunnel. You lean down and kiss me deeply all the while working your hips up and down rubbing your clit on my barb. When you feel the beginnings of your sexual climax you whisper in my ear -"cum, cum in me NOW"! ! ! I thrust my hips once, twice and on the tertiary stroke my succus come rushing from my sac and out the end of my scape flooding you completely. You feel the hotness of me orgasm enter you and it triggers your climax as well. Both of us continue to thrash about the level for what seems like time of day but is less than a couple of proceedings moaning and groaning the whole time. You realize finally my arms are around you and my legs have you trapped between them. A little giggle safety valve you and then we both start laughing for the rophy held but the piece of furniture didn't. You have fulfilled another of my fantasies and I can hardly wait to try to progress to one of yours come true. maybe that new dame you work with who keeps staring at your ass when you bend over will serve ?
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