I get to the battlefront doorway as your close Friend is walking out. She has a diabolical smile and says, `` savor your dessert ! ! ''. I questionably say, `` Thanks ''.

I enter the house, it 's really hushed. I call your figure, but there's no answer. I walk to the family room, and your not there, contain the kitchen and still no you. I walk into the dining room and to my surprise there you are ... ... ... .... Naked, your arms tied above your drumhead to the table branch, your butt is at the edge of the other end of the mesa, and your ankles are also tied to the table peg. At confining inspection, there is what appears to be marshmallow emollient on your breast with a groundnut on top. You have strawberry sauce down the sum of your torso to your belly clit, in which appears to be a deep brown sauce, and from there is a caramel sauce leading to your `` well part '' covered in cool down whip. You have something in your mouth, so you do not utter. I look and there is a note at your side, it reads, `` Happy Birthday lover, I got you something swither to eat, please follow the steering below :
1. You must start at my white meat, and clean them before moving on.
2. Upon cleaning my entire body with your mouth and glossa, you are to crap love to me, not releasing me, if you need some service getting started you can take up the gag out of my mouth for some encouragement, but I doubt you will require that.
3. After you cum mystifying inside me you are to snog my secret region and lick me fresh.
4. After you clean me, you are to take away the simplicity on my mortise joint, avail me slide my head to the end of the mesa so it can hang off the sharpness, keeping my mitt tied, you are to dispatch my gag and place your appendage in my mouth for a proper cleaning.
5. Whatever else you can cerebrate of, I 'm yours ! ! ! ''
I remove my shirt, as I know this is going to get a small messy. I lean over toward you, my tongue extended and place it on your slope just below your outstretched arm. You jump as you did n't expect that. Without removing my tongue, I slowly lick up toward your nipple, your breast relocation slightly due to the pressure from my tongue. I stop short of your nipple and move back down to your English, moving over slightly, I repeat this physical process, licking upward, but stopping dead of your nipple. This marshmallow cream is viscid hooey and I decide there is no way to make your breasts `` perfectly '' clean and jerk, as I am not that patient. I return to said starting point, move over alittle Sir Thomas More and repeat, I press down hard letting my tongue really press into your breast. You let out a slight groan as you excitement builds. After about 20 licks around your breast, I see that all that is left is your nipple coating. I lean over it and click the peanut off of you into my lip and quickly chew it. Next I lean forward, mouth open spacious to go around your pap and study in the marshmallow pick. I clamp down on your breast with suck from my mouth. You jump again. My tongue starts to flick and go to work on the cream. Not letting go with the sucking, I lick and flick all over your nipple, pressing down on it as I lick, sucking it up onto my mouth, and flicking over the tip of it, as you softly moan and arc your back, rasing your knocker to my face. I let go of my suck with the sound of a `` pop ''. I stand there admiring my employment, and your gorgeous body. I walk around to the other face of the table to replicate this Assault on your other breast. Again, I have you moaning and arching your back by the time I get to make clean your nipple off. I stand, stretching my back due to the poor posture of leaning over you for soo long. Satisfied with the cleaning of your breasts I move on ... ... ... ...
The thin line of hemangioma simplex sauce come up way well-fixed, as I lick from the centre of attention of your breast down to your belly button. The pool of drinking chocolate sauce is overflowing from your belly release due to your breathing. I lean down and clamp my sass around it, and slurp of the fluid. I then get my tongue out circling around your belly button, then dive it into it to be sure that it is cleanse. This turns you on some more as you are breathing alittle heavier. I start on the caramel sauce, this is alittle more stickier and requires more pressure. I decide to go to the end of the table between your spread legs, to continue with the caramel. Restarting at your belly button, I press down hard with my tongue to be sure to get most of the sauce as I go. When I get to the `` good component part '', you instinctively raise your consistency off the table to suffer my nerve, but I tell you to slow down, I need to get the rest of the caramel. I retrace the caramelized sugar itinerary from your belly clit to the end. Have I told you before that I love cool whiplash ? Not cause of where it is disseminate, but that certainly does n't make me like it any less ... ....
I pull one of the president up so I can get more comfortable for my fiesta. I start as far out as possible and gently lick the assuredness whip, it 's melting due to your hotness, so it comes off genuine promiscuous, but your friend put this layer on extra thick, which is fine by me. As I get to bare pelt, I apply pressure with my tongue to clean you well and you jump with turmoil. I lick the cool whip, leaving a vertical track at your first step, you are breathing quite heavy in anticipation of what's next. I decide just to dive right field in, pushing my whole aspect into the cool party whip, backtalk opened, tongue extended, licking and nibbling and sucking in the sang-froid whip. I pull one of your lips away from your body with the suction of my mouthpiece, as you moan. Then I quickly amaze my tongue into you to be sure there is no cool off whip there, I lick up and down your mouth raising my head as I get finisher to your clitoris. There is a small layer of slightly melted cool lash around it, and that must be removed to expose it. I push my subject mouth down around the arena, sucking in like I am drinking a milk wag, your form pulls away from your body into my mouth and you moan some more. I extend my tongue to have-to doe with your clit and you jump. I flatten in over your clit, smothering it, and slowly lick at it. Slowly at first of all, sucking on it, and flicking over it and around it. Your breathing gets heavier as I know you are getting closer to a climax. I increase the fastness and the pressure, as you raise your pelvic girdle up into my face. My footstep quickens, as does the sucking, your breathing loudly now, and almost thrashing around as you reach that gunpoint, with one final big effort, I lock onto your clitoris as your altogether physical structure tremble as you have a monumental burst. Your almost convulsing as you do, your hip joint off the tabular array as much as you can, my cheek buried and attached to you. You move your forefront side to side, moaning as you do, as you cum, but being tied down, you ca n't prompt very far ... ... ... ... ... ... I slowing start to loosen my suction as you begin to calm down. I give you lilliputian peck of kiss all around that area, as your breathing gets closer to a normal yard. Needless to say, after that display, I am fully set up and prepare to move onto step 3 of the night, so no superfluous encouragement will be needed.


I stand and unclasp my jeans, shimming them down along with my boxer/briefs in one fell swoop. I step up to the mesa, take my penis in my hand and playfully smack it 's hardness down onto your exposed, dampish voice. You jump. I take my member and slowly rub it up and down your opening move, your back talk spread inviting me in. I pull away and smell it down onto you, and again you jump and sigh in defeat. You want me inside of you ! ! I again rub my guy around your moist brim and slowly stick in the tip, just barely the tip and guard it there. You squirm and try to affect to study me in, but you can not move enough, and I quickly pull out. Again you sigh. I take my member and rub up and down again, this time as your lips part I insert past the read/write head, you moan as you think you are getting what you want, and I quickly with drawl. You move your consistence, as best you can in frustration, I look into your eyes, you can not speak, but your eyes are desperately telling me to make love to you. I take my guy and quickly with no warning slip in inside of you, past your lips, all the way in. You jump in surprise and let out a big moan. I slowly withdraw, not all the way, leaving my head inside of you and quickly thrash forward again. This motion is met with a grunt from you as the table handshaking. I again withdraw, this time all the way, and you sigh and moan through the gag frustrated. I insert again, to the hilt, and quickly withdraw partially and slam back in. I slowly swallow and re-insert, damn you are hot I think to myself. I am beginning to build to a steady rythym as I piston in and out of your Holland. With my right helping hand, I reach down and gently pinch your clit, as you moan. I gently massage it in between my finger and thumb. My pace quickens as does the pressure on your clit, you are moaning and begin to loose ascendency of your consistency. With my discharge helping hand, I reach up and gently top your left mammilla, then I bear down harder on it and your clit as I start to perspire from the pistoning in and out of your beautiful body. I am ready to cum, so with one live driving force, I impale myself into you, holding it there, as I play with your clit and nipple as you cum as well. My member is throbbing as it pumps my seed deep interior of you, as again you shake and thrash your psyche from English to side. I stay inside of you as we both calm down catching our breathing time, and I start to lose the severity. I slowly pull out as you try to resist, but you are ineffective to other than establish some inaudible interference.
I sit down quickly admiring your familiar orbit, as I press my grimace into your wetness. You jump, as I take a long drawn out swipe with my tongue all the way to the top at your clitoris. I drag my tongue back down slowly, as your lips stay open, inviting me in. I swirl my tongue from slope to side, as I stick more of it into your astuteness. You try to moan through the gag, but you ca n't. My knife is stretched as far as it can, my face pressed firmly between your wooden leg, as I lick and make love to your burrow with my tongue. Your wetness combined with my fluid has an intoxicating scent and taste, as I hungrily lick, slurp and eat our fluids. Your breathing begins to get more than deliberate as your excitement builds, I begin to move my altogether head, as I try to get deeper inside of you, as I continue to lick you, pushing my face with Sir Thomas More pressure sensation into you. My tongue is buried deep inside of you, moving around, playfully licking. I take both custody and reach up around the exterior of your thighs and tinct your breasts. In this position, I squeeze my blazon tight against your legs, actually pulling your second joint close to my head, almost squishing my ears as I hold you fast and closelipped to me. With my fingers, I playfully tweak and pinch your mammilla. I grab cargo deck of your whole tit and squeeze, then return to your nipples. Meanwhile, you are breathing heavier, as my knife violation continues on your most private theatrical role. You are moving your pelvic girdle up and down on my face, as best you can, me squeezing your leg to my drumhead and playing with your dummy proves to me too much, you tense up, not moving a brawn as you moan in the gag, letting go of the braggart orgasm of the day. I bear down hard on your nipple with pressure level between my finger and thumb, sending pain signals to your brain but the pleasure signals from down below over ride them, and you moan as you cum and continue to cum. You are breathing weighed down, trying to charm your breathe, as I release the pressure on your tit, but my tongue is still inside of you, just gently licking up and down as you calm down. Your external respiration is almost pattern, as I pull my face away, our eyes contact lovingly and you roll your eyes back, as you can not consider how incredible that was.
Seeing you cum like that, and me being the one to cause you to cum like that has my member hard again, and is still in motive of the promised cleaning. Per instruction # 5, I untie your legs, and you straighten them out to get the blood menstruation back into your feet. I stand and gently put my hands under your armpits and pull you forward on the tabular array, so your head is hanging off the edge as requested. You help, shimming along the way. I stand at the head of the tabular array, with my member poised right at your mouth. I remove the gag, and you open your mouth for me to enter you. With your principal hanging down, I enter your mouth, you tongue rubs across my member. Your lips clamp down onto me, as I slowly withdraw, you are tasting yourself for the first meter. The smell is intoxicating, as you think about the flavors, how they got there and where they are from. I slowly and gently piston in and out of your opened, `` O '' shaped mouth. I look down and see your boobs, inviting my hands to descend swordplay with them. I love boobs !. I fondle them, shake them alittle, making them giggle around, God that is sexy. Almost forgot, as I make get laid in your sass, my excitement builds, playing with your knocker helps with that as well. I know your not big on tasting semen, but in this post, the way I see it, you have no choice, so I continue moving myself in and out of your mouth. It feels so good, tender and wet, and playing with your boobs just starts to send me over the border, I am moving faster, then at the moment of release, I stop inside your mouth, as my phallus pounding and empties it's encumbrance in your mouth. I hold it there for a moment as I catch my breathe. I withdraw completely and aid tear you back up so your head is resting on the tabular array. I lean down to osculate you, my expression still damp from your wetness, as we kiss we undecided our mouths, and to my surprisal, I find a salty picture still in your mouth, as you held it there to portion with me. I hungrily tongue wriggle with you savoring the relish and getting turned on knowing I deposited that in your mouth and now you are sharing it with me. As I smash my expression into yours, I slowing guide my hand down your belly to your quick blot. I press down firmly at your clit, and incite my hand side to side quickly, as we make out. You attempt to protest, but with my other hand, I hold your boldness close to mine. As I quickly rub across your clit, you are able to impress cause your legs are free, your understructure are on the table and you push your torso up to run across my hired hand. You are going to cum again, I can feel it, so I continue the steady rythym, till french kissing you all the while. You start to rock, your trunk still raised in the air, humping my paw as I rub, you begin to cum, you turn your point away from my kiss and scream, `` Oooooohhh Gooooooddddd ... ... ... ..Yyyeeeesssssssssssssssssssss as you release and cum again, moaning and trying to catch your breathe as you do. This one doesn't last as long, and you slowly turn down your body back to the mesa, and let out the magnanimous suspiration ... ... .... '' That was unbelievable, you're incredible '' you say in between your heavy breaths.
All stair for my birthday are terminated, well sorta, you are mine for what ever else I want, so I untie your coat of arms, and help you to your feet. I wrap my arms around you, hugging your nakedness close to my body. I take you by the hand and lead you up the stairs and get going the shower. I inform you that I will now cleanse, with goop this time, your sweaty, sticky, sexy body and you are to just abide there as I do .