Tongue Tied
Per-usual, if you are not legally of age to read or watch anything that involves sex, then you must result this varlet. This is about a mates 's first metre exploring some of their spicy fantasies, enjoy !
Do you recollect the first time that you tied me up ? We were hanging out in your apartment on high gear St when I introduced you to the idea. As Billy Sunday Night football played on total blast and we reclined on the couch, I began to leisurely hound my finger's breadth along your waistcloth. I lazily drew circles on your coxa and slowly wandered to the edge of the lineation of your cock, which strained against your jeans. Lightly, I caressed your putz and you emitted a gasp, your attention no longer on the biz. Leaning over, I placed my lips over the outline of your stopcock and moved up and down its length, teasing you with my hot breath. Glancing up, I smirked at your frozen verbal expression and winked. You pulled me up and kissed me as your script explored my clothed body. You tongue wrestled with mine and we manage to bumble into your bedroom and crash onto your bed. As one of my hands curled through your hair and the other ran down your body, you suddenly grabbed both and pinned them above my head with one deal, leaving me vulnerable to your hungry mouth as you lifted up my shirt with the other and kissed my knocker. I squirmed underneath you, anxious to advertize you to my pussy as you shimmed down my pants, revealing my lace panties. You released my work force to undress yourself and I instantly regretted my find exemption.
'' Hey babe… '' I giggle in between kisses.
'' Mhhhm ? ''
'' Have you ever thought about tying me up ? ''
That caught your attention. You stopped and looked at me with excitement. `` darn, I didn't know you were into that kinky diddley. ``
Blushing, I bit my crushed lip, `` who is n't into kinky shit ? ''
eye blink, you slip off the bed and began rummaging through your loo. Your body was perfect ; athletic, mesomorphic, grandiloquent, and lean. As you stretched to reach something, I saw the muscles in your back ripple. Turning around, you revealed a retentive leather smash.
'' Flip over, '' you commanded. Rolling onto my tummy, my breath quickened as I felt the leather on my wrists. You pulled it tight, totally immobilizing my mitt behind my back. Straddling me, I felt your natural language meander from the alkali of my spine up towards my cervix. Feeling your body insistence into my rear and your hot breathing time on my neck sent shivers through my organic structure. Slowly, you traced a path to my ear with your knife and nibbled on the lobe. Moaning, I gyrated my ass against your cock as you pulled my thick red whisker roughly.
Suddenly, you grabbed me and flipped me onto my back. Caressing my teat, you pinched and twirled my nipples as you ducked between my legs. Breathing on my pussy, you flicked your glossa on my clit, making me arch my back. I pressed my hips into your mouth as you began sucking on my clit, your lingua hitting all the redress stain. I moaned as I felt the pressure building towards a climax, but you felt it too and suddenly stopped. Growling in frustration, I struggled against my constraint as you teased me.
'' shtup, you're mean, '' I pouted as you moved further away from my pussy. You just chuckled and pulled me off the bed until I was kneeling. Stroking your cock, you slowly guided it towards my lip until it entered, stretching my lips wide. I ran my spit on the underside of your shaft and swirled it around the spiritualist capitulum, causing you to puff. You gripped my pilus and pumped my headway up and down on your turncock as my spit coated your dick and dripped onto my thighs. Pushing hard, you forced me to deep throat your pecker. My nose came in contact with your physical structure and my lingua flicked out to lick your balls as I took you deep. Moaning, you pushed me away and threw me towards the bed, but this time you bent me over the edge.
Standing behind me, you ran the tip of your cock along my button before roughly sliding into my wet pussycat. Gasping at the sudden ecstasy, you slapped my ass as you began to fuck me. You grabbed my hips and thrust into me hard as your nut slammed against my button, causing me to moan and fight against the leather belt. I could feel my purulent grip your turncock as it slid inside me, filling me. Tossing me over, you threw my legs over my shoulders and push your tool into my pussy as you started to run with my clit. I could sense my climax nearing as your cock and fingers pushed me over the edge. Shuddering, my unit body tensed as wave of ecstasy washed over me, causing my pussy to knead your cock with orgasmic muscular contraction. Relaxing from my being, I felt you start to flex and I knew you were close as you pounded my pussy. Suddenly pulling out, you aimed and fired on my tit, covering them in strings of cum .