I get to the front door as your stuffy friend is walking out. She has a devilish grin and says, `` savour your dessert ! ! ''. I questionably say, `` Thanks ''.

I enter the home, it 's really still. I call your epithet, but there's no reply. I walk to the family elbow room, and your not there, check 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 read/write head to the table pegleg, your tooshie is at the edge of the former end of the table, and your ankle joint are also tied to the table legs. At snug inspection, there is what appears to be marshmallow ointment on your bosom with a monkey nut on top. You have strawberry sauce down the center of your torso to your belly button, in which appears to be a chocolate sauce, and from there is a caramel sauce leading to your `` honorable part '' covered in sang-froid party whip. You have something in your mouth, so you do not speak. I look and there is a promissory note at your side, it reads, `` well-chosen natal day lover, I got you something travail to eat, please come the directions below :
1. You must take up at my tit, and make clean them before moving on.
2. Upon cleaning my stallion body with your mouthpiece and tongue, you are to fix love to me, not releasing me, if you need some help getting started you can take the gag out of my mouth for some encouragement, but I doubt you will need that.
3. After you cum thick inside me you are to kiss my common soldier surface area and drub me fairly.
4. After you clean me, you are to remove the restraint on my ankle, serve me slide my head to the end of the tabular array so it can hang off the sharpness, keeping my hands tied, you are to remove my gag and commit your member in my mouth for a proper cleaning.
5. Whatever else you can cogitate of, I 'm yours ! ! ! ''
I remove my shirt, as I know this is going to get a little messy. I lean over toward you, my lingua extended and place it on your side just below your outstretched arm. You jump as you did n't ask that. Without removing my tongue, I slowly lick up toward your tit, your breast move slightly due to the insistence from my knife. I stop short of your nipple and travel back down to your incline, moving over slightly, I repeat this process, licking upward, but stopping unretentive of your tit. This marshmallow emollient is glutinous stuff and I decide there is no way to make your white meat `` perfectly '' clean, as I am not that patient. I return to said starting item, move over alittle more than and repeat, I press down hard letting my tongue really urge on into your breast. You let out a svelte groan as you excitement material body. After about 20 licks around your boob, I see that all that is left is your nipple covering. I lean over it and flick the peanut off of you into my mouthpiece and quickly chew it. succeeding I lean forward, mouth subject wide to go around your mamilla and rent in the marshmallow emollient. I clamp down on your knocker with suction from my rima oris. You jump again. My clapper starts to ruffle and go to work on the cream. Not letting go with the suction, I lick and flick all over your nipple, pressing down on it as I lick, sucking it up onto my lip, and flicking over the tip of it, as you softly moan and curve your back, rasing your breast to my face. I let go of my suction with the sound of a `` pop ''. I stand there admiring my body of work, and your gorgeous consistence. I walk around to the other side of the tabular array to repeat this assault on your other breast. Again, I have you moaning and arching your back by the time I get to cleaning your nipple off. I stand, stretching my back due to the short posture of leaning over you for soo long. Satisfied with the cleaning of your chest I move on ... ... ... ...
The dilute line of strawberry sauce add up up way wanton, as I lick from the center of your breasts down to your belly button. The pool of hot chocolate sauce is overflowing from your belly button due to your ventilation. I lean down and clamp my mouth around it, and slurp of the fluid. I then nonplus my knife out circling around your belly button, then dive it into it to be sure that it is scavenge. This turns you on some more as you are breathing alittle profound. I start on the yellowish brown sauce, this is alittle more stickier and requires more pressure sensation. I decide to go to the end of the table between your spread ramification, to continue with the yellowish brown. Restarting at your belly button, I press down hard with my lingua to be sure to get nearly of the sauce as I go. When I get to the `` undecomposed character '', you instinctively raise your body off the board to meet my face, but I tell you to slow up down, I need to get the rest of the caramel. I retrace the caramel path from your belly button to the end. Have I told you before that I love aplomb party whip ? Not cause of where it is ranch, but that certainly does n't make me like it any less ... ....
I pull one of the chairs up so I can get more comfortable for my fiesta. I start as far out as potential and gently lick the cool whip, it 's melting due to your hotness, so it comes off material well-heeled, but your friend put this bed on extra thick, which is fine by me. As I get to bare tegument, I apply pressure level with my knife to clean you bettor and you jump with excitement. I lick the cool whiplash, leaving a vertical way at your opening, you are breathing quite heavy in anticipation of what's next. I decide just to dive right in, pushing my whole aspect into the cool whip, backtalk open, clapper extended, licking and nibbling and sucking in the cool party whip. I pull one of your lips away from your body with the suck of my mouth, as you moan. Then I quickly stick my knife into you to be certainly there is no cool lash there, I lick up and down your sass raising my head as I get closer to your button. There is a small layer of slightly melted poise whip around it, and that must be removed to give away it. I push my open mouth down around the area, sucking in like I am drinking a milk shake, your flesh clout away from your eubstance into my mouth and you moan some more. I extend my spit to touch your clit and you jump. I flatten in over your button, smothering it, and slowly lick at it. Slowly at first, sucking on it, and flicking over it and around it. Your breathing gets sound as I know you are getting closer to a climax. I increase the speed and the pressure, as you raise your pelvic girdle up into my face. My stride quickens, as does the suck, your breathing loudly now, and almost thrashing around as you reach that point, with one close big effort, I lock onto your clit as your whole consistence shakes as you have a monumental explosion. Your almost convulsing as you do, your hips off the mesa as much as you can, my face buried and attached to you. You move your head side to side, moaning as you do, as you cum, but being tied down, you ca n't move very far ... ... ... ... ... ... I slowing head start to tease apart my suction as you begin to tranquillise down. I give you small pecks of candy kiss all around that area, as your breathing gets nearer to a rule pace. Needless to say, after that appearance, I am fully raise and ready to move onto step 3 of the night, so no spare 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 table, claim my penis in my hand and playfully smack it 's severity down onto your exposed, moist part. You jump. I take my member and slowly rub it up and down your opening, your lips spread inviting me in. I pull away and peck it down onto you, and again you jump and sigh in foiling. You want me inside of you ! ! I again rub my guy around your moist mouth and slowly insert the tip, just barely the tip and hold it there. You squirm and try to move to look at me in, but you can not travel enough, and I quickly pull out. Again you sigh. I take my penis and rub up and down again, this meter as your lip contribution I insert past the 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 defeat, I look into your optic, you can not talk, but your centre are desperately telling me to have eff to you. I take my guy and quickly with no warning slip in inside of you, past your sass, all the way in. You jump in surprise and let out a big moan. I slowly withdraw, not all the way, leaving my chief inside of you and quickly slam forward again. This move is met with a oink from you as the tabular array tremble. I again withdraw, this sentence 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 sequester and re-insert, damn you are hot I think to myself. I am beginning to progress to a steady rythym as I piston in and out of your Netherlands. With my right hand, I reach down and gently sneak your clit, as you moan. I gently massage it in between my finger and thumb. My gait quickens as does the pressure sensation on your clit, you are moaning and begin to unloose ascendancy of your body. With my free hand, I reach up and gently pinch your result nipple, then I bear down harder on it and your clit as I start to sweat from the pistoning in and out of your beautiful consistency. I am ready to cum, so with one finale thrust, I impale myself into you, holding it there, as I play with your clitoris and nipple as you cum as well. My member is throbbing as it pumps my germ inscrutable inside of you, as again you shake and thrash your head from side to side. I stay inside of you as we both calm down catching our breath, and I start to lose the harshness. I slowly pull out as you try to protest, but you are unable to other than take a leak some inaudible disturbance.
I sit down quickly admiring your intimate area, as I press my face into your wetness. You jump, as I take a long drawn out swipe with my knife all the way to the top at your button. I drag my tongue back down slowly, as your back talk stay spread, inviting me in. I swirl my tongue from side to side, as I stick more of it into your depths. You try to moan through the gag, but you ca n't. My tongue is stretched as far as it can, my face pressed firmly between your peg, as I lick and make roll in the hay to your tunnel with my tongue. Your wetness combined with my fluid has an intoxicating scent and appreciation, as I hungrily clout, slurp and eat our fluids. Your breathing begins to get Thomas More deliberate as your excitement flesh, I begin to prompt my entirely head, as I try to get deeper interior of you, as I continue to lick you, pushing my face with Thomas More pressure into you. My tongue is buried rich interior of you, moving around, playfully licking. I take both mitt and reach up around the outside of your thigh and touch your breasts. In this situation, I squeeze my arms tight against your legs, actually pulling your thighs close to my mind, almost squishing my capitulum as I hold you soaked and nigh to me. With my fingerbreadth, I playfully tweak and pinch your nipples. I grab hold of your unit boob and power play, then return to your nipples. Meanwhile, you are breathing grave, as my tongue assault continues on your most private parts. You are moving your coxa up and down on my face, as best you can, me squeezing your ramification to my head and playing with your tit proves to me too much, you tense up, not moving a muscle as you moan in the gag, letting go of the prominent coming of the day. I bear down hard on your pap with pressure level between my finger and thumb, sending pain signaling 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 heavy, trying to catch your breathe, as I release the force per unit area on your nipples, but my tongue is still inside of you, just gently licking up and down as you calm down. Your breathing is almost convention, as I pull my face away, our eyes converge lovingly and you roll your eyes back, as you can not believe how unbelievable that was.
seeing you cum like that, and me being the one to induce you to cum like that has my member hard again, and is still in need of the promised cleaning. Per instruction # 5, I untie your branch, and you straighten them out to get the blood period back into your feet. I stand and gently put my hands under your axillary cavity and tear you forward on the table, so your head is hanging off the edge as requested. You help, shimming along the way. I stand at the school principal of the table, with my member poised right at your backtalk. I remove the gag, and you open your rima oris for me to embark you. With your head hanging down, I enter your backtalk, you tongue rub across my fellow member. Your rim clamp down onto me, as I slowly disengage, you are tasting yourself for the first time. The smell is intoxicating, as you think about the nip, 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 come in play with them. I love boobs !. I fondle them, shake off them alittle, making them giggle around, God that is aphrodisiac. Almost forgot, as I make love in your mouth, my excitement builds, playing with your bosom helps with that as well. I know your not big on tasting semen, but in this spot, the way I see it, you have no choice, so I continue moving myself in and out of your oral cavity. It feels so good, warm and wet, and playing with your boobs just starts to send me over the edge, I am moving faster, then at the import of release, I stop inside your mouthpiece, as my penis throbs and empties it's load in your mouth. I hold it there for a moment as I catch my breathe. I withdraw completely and help oneself pull you back up so your chief is resting on the tabular array. I lean down to kiss you, my cheek still damp from your wetness, as we kiss we surface our mouths, and to my surprise, I find a salty film still in your mouth, as you held it there to share with me. I hungrily tongue wrestling with you savoring the spirit and getting turned on knowing I deposited that in your mouth and now you are sharing it with me. As I smash my face into yours, I slowing scout my hand down your belly to your warm spot. I press down firmly at your clit, and move my bridge player incline to side quickly, as we make out. You attempt to protest, but with my other paw, I hold your face close to mine. As I quickly rub across your button, you are able-bodied to move cause your peg are costless, your base are on the table and you push your torso up to meet my helping 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 shake, your body still raised in the air, humping my handwriting as I rub, you begin to cum, you turn your head away from my buss and screaming, `` Oooooohhh Gooooooddddd ... ... ... ..Yyyeeeesssssssssssssssssssss as you release and cum again, moaning and trying to trip up your breathe as you do. This one doesn't last as long, and you slowly miserable your trunk back to the table, and let out the liberal sigh ... ... .... '' That was incredible, you're incredible '' you say in between your heavy breaths.
All gradation for my natal day are complete, well sorta, you are mine for what ever else I want, so I untie your arms, and facilitate you to your pes. I wrap my arms around you, hugging your nakedness close to my dead body. I take you by the hand and lead you upstair and bulge the cascade. I inform you that I will now scavenge, with liquid ecstasy this clip, your sweaty, sticky, aphrodisiacal body and you are to just stand there as I do .