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

I enter the house, it 's really quiet. I call your gens, but there's no solution. I walk to the family way, and your not there, match the kitchen and still no you. I walk into the dining room and to my surprisal there you are ... ... ... .... Naked, your arms tied above your brain to the table legs, your derriere is at the bound of the other end of the tabular array, and your ankle joint are also tied to the mesa branch. At closer review, there is what appears to be marshmallow pick on your breast with a peanut on top. You have strawberry sauce down the mall of your trunk to your belly button, in which appears to be a chocolate sauce, and from there is a caramel sauce leading to your `` respectable part '' covered in cool lash. You have something in your mouth, so you do not verbalise. I look and there is a note of hand at your face, it reads, `` happy Birthday lover, I got you something exertion to eat, please follow the directions below :
1. You must start out at my breasts, and clean them before moving on.
2. Upon cleaning my full torso with your oral fissure and tongue, you are to make believe love to me, not releasing me, if you need some help getting started you can involve the gag out of my mouth for some encouragement, but I doubt you will need that.
3. After you cum oceanic abyss inside me you are to snog my private area and lick me clean.
4. After you clean me, you are to off the restraints on my ankles, serve me skid my head to the end of the table so it can advert off the border, keeping my custody tied, you are to slay my gag and place your member in my mouth for a proper cleanup.
5. Whatever else you can think 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 glossa extended and home it on your side just below your outstretched arm. You jump as you did n't expect that. Without removing my tongue, I slowly lick up toward your mamilla, your breast moves slightly due to the pressure from my tongue. I stop short of your nipple and make a motion back down to your face, moving over slightly, I repeat this process, licking up, but stopping brusque of your nipple. This marshmallow cream is gluey stuff and I decide there is no way to make your breasts `` perfectly '' clean, as I am not that patient. I return to said starting stage, move over alittle More and repeat, I press down hard letting my tongue really press into your breast. You let out a slight moan as you excitement body-build. After about 20 licks around your boob, I see that all that is left is your pap coating. I lean over it and jerk the monkey nut off of you into my mouth and quickly manducate it. next I lean forward, mouth open wide to go around your nipple and require in the marshmallow cream. I clamp down on your breast with suck from my mouthpiece. You jump again. My lingua starts to ruffle and go to put to work on the cream. Not letting go with the suction, I lick and flick all over your pap, 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 arch your back, rasing your bosom to my fount. I let go of my suck with the strait of a `` pop ''. I stand there admiring my body of work, and your gorgeous dead body. I walk around to the other side of the table to reiterate this rape on your other breast. Again, I have you moaning and arching your backbone by the time I get to 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 thinly line of strawberry mark sauce come up way easy, as I lick from the core of your tit down to your belly button. The pocket billiards of umber sauce is overflowing from your belly clit due to your breathing. I lean down and clamp my mouth around it, and slurp of the fluid. I then stay put my tongue out circling around your belly clit, then plunge it into it to be sure that it is clean. 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 bed covering legs, to remain with the caramel. Restarting at your belly button, I press down hard with my glossa to be sure to get well-nigh of the sauce as I go. When I get to the `` good part '', you instinctively raise your soundbox off the table to meet my face, but I tell you to slow down, I need to get the respite of the caramel. I retrace the caramel way of life from your belly button to the end. Have I told you before that I love cool whiplash ? Not cause of where it is cattle ranch, but that certainly does n't make me like it any less ... ....
I pull one of the hot seat up so I can get more well-fixed for my banquet. I start as far out as potential and gently lick the assuredness whip, it 's melting due to your hotness, so it comes off really easy, but your booster put this bed on additional thick, which is fine by me. As I get to air skin, I apply force per unit area with my tongue to scavenge you better and you jump with hullabaloo. I lick the cool lash, leaving a vertical path at your first step, you are breathing quite heavy in anticipation of what's adjacent. I decide just to plunk right field in, pushing my whole cheek into the coolheaded whip, sass unfastened, glossa extended, licking and nibbling and sucking in the sang-froid party whip. I pull one of your back talk away from your body with the suction of my sassing, as you moan. Then I quickly stupefy my knife into you to be sure as shooting there is no poise whip there, I lick up and down your sass raising my head as I get tightlipped to your clit. There is a pocket-sized layer of slightly melted cool whiplash around it, and that must be removed to discover it. I push my loose mouth down around the area, sucking in like I am drinking a milk milkshake, your flesh drag away from your body into my mouth and you moan some more. I extend my clapper to tinge your clit and you jump. I flatten in over your clit, smothering it, and slowly lick at it. Slowly at first, sucking on it, and flicking over it and around it. Your breathing gets lumbering as I know you are getting closer to a coming. I increase the speed and the pressure, as you raise your rosehip up into my brass. My pace quickens, as does the suction, your breathing loudly now, and almost thrashing around as you reach that point, with one last big effort, I lock onto your clit as your whole dead body trill as you have a massive explosion. Your almost convulsing as you do, your hips off the table as much as you can, my boldness buried and attached to you. You move your capitulum side to side, moaning as you do, as you cum, but being tied down, you ca n't move very far ... ... ... ... ... ... I slowing start to loosen my suck as you begin to calm down. I give you little pecks of buss all around that area, as your breathing gets closer to a pattern tempo. gratuitous to say, after that show, I am fully upright and ready to move onto step 3 of the night, so no extra boost will be needed.


I stand and unclasp my blue jean, shimming them down along with my boxer/briefs in one fell swoop. I step up to the table, contain my member in my hand and playfully smell it 's hardness down onto your exposed, dampish part. You jump. I take my member and slowly rub it up and down your opening night, your lips spread inviting me in. I pull away and smack it down onto you, and again you jump and sigh in thwarting. 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 locomote to take me in, but you can not prompt enough, and I quickly pull out. Again you suspire. I take my member and rub up and down again, this time as your back talk part I insert past the head, you moan as you think you are getting what you want, and I quickly with drawl. You move your organic structure, as best you can in foiling, I look into your oculus, you can not address, but your oculus are desperately telling me to draw enjoy to you. I take my guy and quickly with no admonition sneak in inside of you, past your backtalk, all the way in. You jump in surprise and let out a big groan. I slowly withdraw, not all the way, leaving my mind inside of you and quickly slam forward again. This move is met with a grunt from you as the board shakes. 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 withdraw and re-insert, damn you are hot I think to myself. I am beginning to build up to a steady rythym as I piston in and out of your Netherlands. With my right hand, I reach down and gently pinch your clit, as you moan. I gently massage it in between my digit and ovolo. My tread quickens as does the pressure level on your clitoris, you are moaning and start to loose ascendance of your physical structure. With my destitute hand, I reach up and gently abstract your left nipple, 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 last thrust, I impale myself into you, holding it there, as I play with your clit and pap 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 point from side to side. I stay inside of you as we both calm down catching our breathing space, and I start to lose the stiffness. I slowly pull out as you try to protest, but you are ineffectual to early than make some inaudible noises.
I sit down quickly admiring your intimate surface area, as I press my fount into your wetness. You jump, as I take a foresighted drawn out swipe with my knife all the way to the top at your button. I drag my tongue back down slowly, as your lips stay candid, 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 spit is stretched as far as it can, my case pressed firmly between your legs, as I lick and make love to your tunnel with my tongue. Your wetness combined with my fluid has an intoxicating odor and taste, as I hungrily work, slurp and eat our fluids. Your external respiration begins to get more deliberate as your excitement bod, I begin to proceed my unscathed head, as I try to get inscrutable interior of you, as I continue to cream you, pushing my face with more pressure into you. My spit is buried deep interior of you, moving around, playfully licking. I take both hands and reach up around the exterior of your second joint and touch your breasts. In this spot, I squeeze my arms tight against your legs, actually pulling your thighs close to my capitulum, almost squishing my ears as I hold you tight and tightlipped to me. With my fingerbreadth, I playfully tweak and pinch your nipple. I grab handle of your totally boob and hug, then return to your teat. Meanwhile, you are breathing heavier, as my tongue assault continues on your most private parts. You are moving your hips up and down on my case, as best you can, me squeezing your ramification to my head and playing with your boobs proves to me too much, you tense up, not moving a brawniness as you moan in the gag, letting go of the giving orgasm of the day. I bear down hard on your nipples with pressing between my finger and thumb, sending pain signaling to your genius but the joy signaling from down below over tease them, and you moan as you cum and continue to cum. You are breathing sound, trying to catch your breathe, as I release the pressure 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 normal, as I pull my face away, our center conform to lovingly and you roll your eyes back, as you can not believe how incredible that was.
seeing you cum like that, and me being the one to cause you to cum like that has my fellow member hard again, and is still in motive of the anticipate cleaning. Per command # 5, I untie your wooden leg, and you straighten them out to get the blood flow back into your feet. I stand and gently put my hands under your armpit and rip you forward on the tabular array, so your head is hanging off the boundary as requested. You help, shimming along the way. I stand at the heading of the board, with my extremity poised right at your rima oris. I remove the gag, and you open your mouth for me to enter you. With your forefront hanging down, I enter your oral cavity, you tongue wipe across my member. Your brim clamp down onto me, as I slowly withdraw, you are tasting yourself for the offset prison term. The scent is intoxicating, as you think about the smack, how they got there and where they are from. I slowly and gently Walter Piston in and out of your opened, `` O '' shaped mouth. I look down and see your boobs, inviting my hands to come up shimmer with them. I love boobs !. I fondle them, throw off them alittle, making them giggle around, God that is sexy. Almost forgot, as I make love in your lip, my excitement bod, playing with your boobs helps with that as well. I know your not big on tasting semen, but in this state of affairs, the way I see it, you have no choice, so I continue moving myself in and out of your oral cavity. It feels so salutary, warm and wet, and playing with your boobs just starts to broadcast me over the bound, I am moving faster, then at the moment of press release, I stop inside your mouth, as my member throbs and empties it's load in your oral fissure. I hold it there for a minute as I catch my breathe. I withdraw completely and help pull you back up so your head is resting on the table. I lean down to kiss you, my grimace still damp from your wetness, as we kiss we open our sass, and to my surprise, I find a salty motion picture still in your mouth, as you held it there to portion with me. I hungrily tongue wrestle with you savoring the tang and getting turned on knowing I deposited that in your lip and now you are sharing it with me. As I smash my expression into yours, I slowing take my hand down your belly to your warm dapple. I press down firmly at your button, and run my bridge player side to side quickly, as we make out. You attempt to protest, but with my other mitt, I hold your face close to mine. As I quickly rub across your clit, you are able to make a motion have your legs are gratuitous, your feet are on the mesa and you push your torso up to meet my hand. You are going to cum again, I can feel it, so I continue the steady rythym, till french kissing you all the piece. You start to shake off, your torso still raised in the air, humping my hand as I rub, you begin to cum, you turn your psyche away from my kiss and screaming, `` 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 depleted your torso back to the table, and let out the freehanded sigh ... ... .... '' That was unbelievable, you're incredible '' you say in between your heavy breaths.
All gradation for my birthday are complete, well sorta, you are mine for what ever else I want, so I untie your arms, and serve you to your feet. I wrap my coat of arms around you, hugging your nakedness close to my body. I take you by the hand and lead you on a higher floor and take up the shower. I inform you that I will now clean, with liquid ecstasy this time, your sweaty, sticky, sexy body and you are to just stomach there as I do .