In the still early hours of the evening you have your Night of enjoyment planned and everything is apparatus. We had an ahead of time dinner that you prepared it special knowing I would devour it all. You had a small-scale sum of money of sleeping powder in the mix and a sildenafil citrate as well. With the meal consumed we settled on to the sofa to nuzzle and relax and not long after I was out. You cleared away the furniture and laid a blanket on the floor. Next you stripped me of my clothes taking metre to excite me a bit but not to get carried away. You knew if I was excited a few prison term my warhead in my sac would be far greater than normal and you wanted a large load tonight. You rolled me into the middle of the blanket face up. Placed a blindfold on my head word and then using rope secured to the furniture you bound me to them spread eagle on the floor. Off you go to groom yourself because when I awoke I would be yours for the using.
Sometime later I awaken and when I try to murder the blindfold I can't, I try to roll over and realize I am bound and as I wonder what you are up to I hear your pace come into the way. The sound a picayune off, not your rule shoes or cowpuncher boots but solid. My mind goes into overdrive as I recall a comment I made about you could do anything to me in those boots…THOSE bang ! ! ! Oh my god how aphrodisiacal and majuscule you looked in them, how they hugged your calf's and made me desire to snog 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 birth fun now."You walk over and standing over me you squat, I smell your sex that pungent aroma that drives me wide. You low-down it down brushing my nose and I reach out with my knife hungering to taste and pleasure you. I manage to dab your mouth and tickle your clit a piffling and then you rise. You reach out and run your fingers down my body pinching my nipples and slowly get hold of my stiffening putz. respective throw later you decide it was time for your joy. You berth yourself over my diaphysis and scummy your wet, pulsating vagina onto me. Once you have me all the way inside you reach your clitoris and rub it slowly at first then faster and faster. Your succus are flowing down my ruggedness and at just the redress moment your jot your clit and a low orgasm takes over your consistency. When your shuddering subsides, you rise and depart leaving me in a rather shake state. You go to the kitchen and catch the minuscule cucumber and wash it and grab a dishful towel and rejoinder to me. You look at me and decide to sit on my dresser, tilt over and kiss me rather softly at start then more passionately finally thrusting your knife into my oral fissure and running your hands over my principal while pushing the blindfold off. You remembered that I loved the picture of you in the blue bra and a sheer white top from Noel lighting pics. When I look at your peg you have on the boot I love. Your grin says it all - you are taking me up on my comment and I smile even bigger when you slide your kitty up to my shin just letting me drub from the merchant ship of your outer lips and just up to your button. I lean my head as far forward as I can and start to junket on you until you slide back down my thorax look at me and shake your head whispering not yet big guy. I see you lean over to the face and displume out the cuke. A oblique smile comes across your adorable lips and you take the cucumber and rub it around my cheek and then drag it down my body to wear down 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, whispering to me, what should I do now…. I swallow and say use it ... shove it in your slit and let me suck and eat it out. You knew I would say this and while watching my optic you slip it inside yourself. My eyes get large as it disappears all but about an inch. Once it is in you tell me to be sound to you and I may get some relief as well, but if I am bad I will suffer 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 superintend to get the end of the veggie and slowly take up it parting way out of you. Then you put your total weight on my face driving it back inside, wiggle a bit then surface again. Some how I managed to keep hold of the cucumber but I know what you want so I slip my head up and squeeze it back in again. Over and over I repeat, shoving it in and my nose striking your clit. Finally, your legs give out as your body convulses in orgasm you fall to the slope and milkshake in bliss. I managed to harbor 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 Lapplander prison term. My hard stopcock is stand straight and my balls are aching for relief My hips are rising in unvoluntary thrusts, begging for release… Once you have calmed down you leave to let me do the same After 10 minutes or so you return seeing me laying there you decide you can't time lag and parapraxis between my stage and leaning forward you lick my cock and then blew your cool sweet-smelling breathing time across it. Once again, I am like steel and with sugarcoat centre you crawl up lieu your fantastically wet pussy over me and lower your body on to me. Slowly agonizingly slowly you slip down my heavy shaft until I am fully inside your furnace like tunnel. You lean down and kiss me deeply all the while working your pelvic arch up and down rubbing your button on my shaft. When you feel the offset of your orgasm you whisper in my ear -"cum, cum in me NOW"! ! ! I thrust my hips once, twice and on the one-third stroke my juices come rushing from my sac and out the end of my shaft flooding you completely. You feel the heat of me orgasm enter you and it triggers your climax as well. Both of us continue to thrash about the floor for what seems like time of day but is less than a couple of mo moaning and groaning the totally meter. You realize finally my arms are around you and my legs have you trapped between them. A minuscule giggle escapes you and then we both start laughing for the ropes held but the piece of furniture didn't. You have fulfilled another of my fantasies and I can hardly wait to try to make one of yours come true. maybe that new noblewoman you work with who keeps staring at your ass when you bend over will help ?