Office About-Face


Fisting, Masturbation, Oral-Sex, Toys
`` So what do you await for in a adult female '' she said.
'' Well physically, slim, brunette, soaked bum, sexy peg, boobs not too big. Apart from that, good fun, likes to laugh, easy to get along with, sense of humour. You know, the usual poppycock ! ! ``
'' Ah, ok, so are you saying that reason that describes me and want to get into my knickers then ? ``
'' Well I wouldn't say that, thought getting into your knickers would be a incentive '' I said with a smile.
We 'd been sat talking for a while. Had a drink or two. Sitting by the window in a bar I 'd not been to before. masses walking by outside in the rain. water system streaming down the window. Nice bar though, not been here before, good standard atmosphere, relaxing. Good subdued lighting and some background music. I 'll amount here again.
My pal had set us up, friend of a friend she is, Emily, apparently we 'd get on well. He was right, we are. She 's Nice. He did warn me she likes to take control, not quite indisputable what he meant by that, or how he 'd have sex. I had asked him what he meant, but he just said 'if you get on ok and she likes you she seems to be capable to get you to do things maybe you wouldn ? t normally do ''. Sounds fun I 'd said, so here I was, having a honest metre, drink, honest metrical foot and very gracious party with a hot girl.
'' So '' She said, `` how 's your sex life ? : ''
I almost spat out my drinkable. What ? That's a bit personal I thought, and a bit soon I hardly knew her and she 's asking clobber about my sex living. Not that I 'm bothered actually, venture it means she likes me. I 'll play along, see where it goes.
'' poop. fountainhead maybe not make, but I do n't meet many cleaning lady so I guess you would say its slow. I 'm not normally too unspoilt at talking to other woman, a bit shy perhaps, but give me a drink or two and I loosen up a bit. Maybe I 've not really found the correctly person to be with ''
Why was I telling her this stuff. On the one manus I don't mind but on the other hand, I 'm talking to an almost complete alien about my sex life. Feels a bit weird. She 's Nice though, definitely individual I 'd desire to lead to bed. About my age, 40 ( ish ) I guess. Dare n't ask her that, not the done thing is it.
She looked at me with a smiling, or was that a smile, or maybe even a smirk, and asked
'' So in the bedroom do you like to take charge ? ``
getting more personal these dubiousness. Was feeling pretty relaxed now though, probably the drink.
'' I do, I think adult female like that, to be told what to do. From my 'limited'experience I think that's what they want and not for certain they complain'''
'' Did you ask them ? Maybe they feel taken advantage of ? ``
'' No I do n't ask, we just go with it I guess. The female child I 've been with seem to enjoy themselves. I like to make sure they orgasm ''
'' I should trust you do, cleaning lady are n't just for manpower own pleasure you know, we have indigence too ''
'' I Didn't mean it like that ''
'' I know. I 'm only joking with you. Anyway, one more than drink ? I go get them ''
'' Yes ok, hold up one though, I 'm a bit of a lightweight with booze. Whisky and coke please, single dead reckoning though ''
She got up, and wandered off to the bar.
I watched her go. Couldn't help discover her prissy bum as she walked away. Those tight fitting denim fitted here well.
I waited, looked out the window. Watched the mass walk by in the pelting, umbrellas up, coat on. Wet. Getting disconsolate too. fall is here, winter is coming.
She 's prissy I thought. Like to see her again. Wonder what she makes of me. One more drink then the embarrassing bit, what next. I do n't really want to eat or fuddle anything else. nightclub ? Not really my thing. See how it goes, she might have plans.
'' right hand then, drink up '' she said as she sat herself down opposite, putting the boozing in front of me.
'' Thanks, so you 've asked me some personal head, what about you ''
'' Ah that's simple, I 'm the boss. Men do as their told ''
'' I 'd sort of heard that ''
'' Says who ''
'' Paul the Apostle, who set us up together ''
'' Hmmm, Alice Paul would bed ''
'' What do you entail by that ? ``
'' You 'll see ''. Said with a tint of a wicked smile. `` Drink up ''
Bossy she is, can sort of see what Apostle Paul meant.
Picked up my drink, hoping it's not too unattackable and took a big sip
That's nice, cold, not too often whisky, though did receive a suspect taste to it. Maybe it's the whisky they used, or the nose candy I guess.
'' And in what way do you like to shoot control '' I asked
'' well I get men to do what I want them to do, whether they want to or not ''
'' You ca n't get citizenry to do things they do n't require to ''
'' Yes you can, you just need the right tools ''
'' What tools ? ``
'' Well, how 's your potable ? ``
'' It 's ok thank you, slightly odd predilection to it though, did you see what whisky they put in it ? ``
'' It 's not the swallow, it 's what I put in it that's given it that taste ''
'' What did you do ? ``
'' As I said, one of my 'tools'. I 'll see if its working. seed and sit round here, future to me ''
Now I felt a bit odd. I was quite felicitous sitting inverse. Nicer to see the soul you 're talking to that sit next to them I think. But I felt a stiff irresistible impulse to do as she asked. Whether I wanted to or not. I do n't mind actually. She 's not making me do as she wants. I don't mind.
I got up, she got up to and let me have the windowpane seat
'' OK, now finger me ''
'' Excuse me ? Now, here ? People will see ''
'' No they wo n't, and anyway, I'm sure you want to ''
I did, I really did, the thought of putting my paw in her knee pants, feeling her pussycat, getting her wet really turned me on.
I ran my script up her thigh, under her doll and she slightly parted her stage revealing what felt like some lace knickers. I ran my fingers over her pussy, hidden behind some already wet knickers. She was looking at me, smiling.
I ran two finger's breadth over the outside of her knickers, up and down her slit. Ever so lightly. With one fingerbreadth I lifted up her knicker elastic and with the other slither my finger over her wet cunt lips. I felt her move in her seat.
With one finger inside her knickers the other one joined in and she was getting very wet. I ran them all over her slit, feeling her wetness, and slipped a finger inside her. She moaned. I 'm sure people could see what was going on, I did n't handle. She maintained eye liaison so I guess masses assumed we were chatting, if anyone even cared. I moved my finger's breadth in and out and at the same metre my former digit played with her clit, which was now swell up and hard.
'' I should block up, the great unwashed will see, we 'll get kicked out ''
'' No, you wo n't stop till you make me cum. And I want you to get your tool out with the other paw and free rein with it. No-one can see what you 're doing so long as you play slowly '' and with that she put her hired hand on the big bulge in my blue jean and started to unzip me. Took a bit of fiddling but she released my very hard cock which felt wonderful to be out of its constraint. She grabbed detainment of my other bridge player, guided it to my hawkshaw. `` Now play, and no cumming ''
I continued teasing her clit with one finger's breadth, the early slowly pushing in and out of her very wet pussy. Bit tricky getting some momentum with her knickers in the way a bit but her breathing had increased and her wetness was running down my fingers. It felt amazing.
I was struggling to concentrate on her, and doing my ego but soon got into a beat. The faster I fingered her the faster I was masturbating myself. I 'm sure people would see but I was n't about to look around and check.
I could feel myself starting to build my coming. I know she was close too as her eyes told a storey all in themselves. Not indisputable who was going to cum first but she 'd said I was n't allowed to cum, so I slowed my own stroking. I was so excited with her wetness and what I was doing it was hard not to cum from just the thought. I wanted to taste her there. My tongue ached to be there, sucking on her button, licking up her juice. I carried on, adding a third digit. Two inside her, one on her clit, and increased my focal ratio to a steadily temporary worker. I knew she was cumming soon. She was struggling to keep up control condition of her breathing.
'' Do n't stop '' she said '' Don't you dare ''
I did n't stop over, thrust my digit in as deep as I could, and put her mitt on my cock. She started jerking me up and down way too fast. She 'd name me cum like that. Just as I was starting to think I was going to dart my load her respiration changed, she started holding her breath, her legs closed a bit around my fingers restricting movement. I knew she was close. Deeper, harder, faster I went and she held her intimation. Looked at me with begging optic, closed them, and her legs and arched her back, biting her lip. I felt her cum. The pulsing of her pussy on my fingers. I carried on, slowing down as her climax faded. She let go of my dick. My erection hard and dribbling pre-cum.
'' Now see, you can do as you 're told. Do yourself up. We 're leaving '' She said as she composed herself. She looked a bit even. I imagine I looked frustrated.
We left the bar. She must be soaking wet down there. And I was struggling to contain the obviously bulge in my trouser as we walked outside.
'' Take me to your house ''
We hailed a cab, hardly saying a word to each other. I was so ruttish now. Not for sure I could have cum in that bar, what would I give done with all that hatful ? Would have been all over the underside of the table, and on my jean. Rather hard to hide.
Ten hour later we were at my doorway. I opened it, turned on the Light Within and went to the kitchen.
'' boozing ? ``
'' No thank you. I want you to strip. demonstrate me where the bedroom is. Go in there and strip. I 'll go freshen up. When I get back I expect you naked and lying on the bed ''
Who was I to quetch. Might finally get that release I so desperately needed
I went to my bedroom. At to the lowest degree it was sporty and tidy. Bit of a neat freak. Put the bedside lightness on and stripped. Quickly. Just the thought of seeing her naked was enough to get me tough as I did so. No Oklahoman had I removed my gasp and about to get into bed she appeared.
This was all a new experience to me, be told what to do. Didn't feel right but to be honest it was fab. I 'd care to switch it around though, shew her what it's like the other way around.
'' seminal fluid here, kiss me ''
No remonstration from me. I went to her, defenseless and erect. Pulled her to me and kissed those brim. My God they were lovely. So flaccid. I held the book binding of her head with one hand, the former moved down her back to her bum. My tongue exploring her rima oris. I pulled her into me. I 'm sure she could experience my unfeelingness against her stomach. I wanted her. I wanted to smack her. palpate her tit between my teeth, suction on her clit. I needed to see her naked.
I pushed her away slightly. Reached to her front and started to undo the clit of her blouse. I tried to pace myself but I need to see her. All of her. With the blouse quickly removed I took off her bra and her luscious dope were unfreeze. They were awesome. The complete size of it. Her erect tit were just begging to be touched, kissed, pinched. I kissed her once more and bending my knees slowly moved my natural language down here body. Kissing her cervix, her clavicle, her titty. Taking a nipple into my mouth I sucked on it hard. And gave it a cold-shoulder nybble. She gasped, holding my heading not wanting me to cease. I didn't want to.
I gave each tit some much needed tending until they were both very hard, much like my cock. But now I needed to taste her kitty. I knelt on the floor, and pulled her annulus, and knickers, in one motion to the floor. Lifted each foot out of them. There she was, naked. Her pussy, shaved, was wet. I could see the wetness on her kitty-cat lips. I could smell her. Her scent was driving me angry, I need to taste her. I pushed her legs apart.
'' Lean against the bulwark '' I said
She leant back, spreading her legs again.
I buried my face between them. She gasped, grabbing my hair. She tasted lovely. OMG she was so wet. Pushed my tongue inside her as far as it would go. In and out. Pulling out I licked up toward her clit. Sucking it into my backtalk. I sucked, and at the Lapp time massaged it with my spit as fast as I could. It seemed to labor her wild. Up and down her slit, sucking her clit. I was in Heaven. Think she was too. I put to fingerbreadth inside her. They slid in easily. tilt them towards me and made a 'come hither'apparent motion putting pressure level on her g spot. At the same clock time sucking on her clit, teasing it with my natural language. She was so wet now. Her juice running down my Chin. I loved it. She pushed my question into her. She didn't want me to strike, stop, change anything. I had no purpose of stopping. I felt her orgasm building. She moaned. Her breathing increased again, I knew she was close. I pushed into her as far as I could, increasing the stop number of my fingers on her g spot and my tongue on her clit. Her juices flowed quickly into my back talk. The taste was mythologic.

'' Oh shit, I 'm cumming''' I heard her say. I knew that anyway.
With one final hard suck of her clit she came. Juices flowing down my Kuki. My finger covered. I felt her pussy muscle spasm with contraction. I didn't want it to bar. She was breathing hard. It seemed to endure forever.
'' Oh my God that was amazing. Not sure how I managed to stay standing ''
'' Me neither, that's what the bulwark is for. It's not for holding up the ceiling you know ''
She laughed
'' Lets get into bed ''
No objection from me. I needed to cum
She pulled back the weather sheet, got in and looked at me
'' come here then, and sit on me ''
OK. I can do that. I got onto the bed, straddled her. God she had a lovely figure. And looked her in the centre
'' You ca n't cum till I let you you know. You are to do as you 're told tonight. So I want you to play with yourself. I might let you cum ''
I sat on her stomach, looking at her face, and boobs. I wanted to eff her. Hard and fast. Maybe I can later. My tumid dick ached to be touched.
'' come on then, do it. seize your dick, and frolic with it. fast ''
I started to run my hand up and down my grueling diaphysis. It felt good. Already pre-cum was leaking out. Slowly I masturbated.
'' That's not fast, faster. I need to see a aspect of thwarting in your oculus. Desperation. Do it faster. And rub that pre-cum over your gumshoe so its nice and wet, you 've make made lube ''
She was mighty. I did have a lot of pre-cum, dribbling down my intemperately, erect putz. I massaged the head teacher, getting my palm really wet then rubbed that wetness all over. Getting Nice and tricky
I started pumping faster. Nice steady fast rhythm. Looking into her eyes, and at her boobs I longed for her. She smiled back at me
'' Faster, but do n't cum ''
Faster I went. My mitt a blur up and down my wet beam, lubricating itself. I could finger an orgasm building
'' Faster ''
Wasn't sure I could do it faster, but I did. Felt amazing.
'' I want you to edge, to get to almost cumming but not. full stop and start again. At that focal ratio. I want you to abut at least 20 multiplication or until I say you can cum. If it take 15 min or so then so be it ''
I ca n't do it for that tenacious I though, never tried edging. Try anything once though
I was so firmly, and as I got closer to orgasm, and stopped just before, I felt my cock get even harder, the head teacher especially got more swollen. I wanted to cum, but at the Saame fourth dimension didn't.
She 's such a vamp, looking at me with those pin-up eyes with a sort of pleading expression on her face. Her eye moving between looking at my knockout cock being pumped furiously up and down and the look on my face which surely said'I need to come'
I almost came again, caught it just in clip, so that's 2 sharpness. I needed to kibosh for a breaking or I 'd surely orgasm
'' Hey '' Emily said `` I didn't say you could contain, I said you were n't allowed to cum so when you stop that climax you need to masturbate again within a second or two ''
OK, back to it, but it did n't take long for me to fare close again, second break and at it again. My cock was on bound, super spiritualist. Pre-cum dripping down my shaft acting as natural lube. I couldn't do more than a few stroke before I had to intercept again, each time bringing me cheeseparing to orgasm and the head more swollen. I was going to blow up
She saw the ail look on my nerve. `` You want to cum do n't you ''
I nodded. `` Ok, 1 more arcminute, then let go ''
That finale instant seemed like an minute. Every yoke of stroke I had to barricade. I must have got edges 5 or 6 clock time in that net minute.
'' Times up, you can cum ''
That was all I needed to get wind. I did a few slower separatrix as I was right there anyway. I could feel the sexual climax building at the basis of my stopcock, I was going to detonate with cum. She knew that too, looked at me and smiled. As she did so I came. The first splurt from my dick splattering her nerve, just above her heart.
'' Ah, that's what I want to see, all that lovely cum ''
There was loads of it, it kept streaming out in big, potent splurts, over her face, her bosom and dribbled down my still hard hammer onto her abdomen. The spillage was amazing. I 'd not cum so hard all my life.
I looked down at her, relief overcoming me.
'' Get a tissue and clean me up '' she said
I leant over her to the bedside table to the box of tissue, and gently wiped my cum from her very sexy body. I was knackered.
'' Good boy, you did as you were told, now come lie down future to me ''
I did as I was told, I wanted to hold her now, draw close up and kip. I lay there thinking about what I 'd done. It was a new experience being told what to do sexually, quite liberating. But next clock time, if there was a next time between us, I hope there is, then I 'm going to be in flush, see how she takes that.
We lay there looking at each early. It felt like we 'd known each other for geezerhood.
'' So are you staying the night '' I asked
'' I 'd like to, unless you want to phone me a cab ''
'' No that's fine, I 'd love you to outride ''
And with that, she turned over away from me and went to slumber. venture it must be recently. I 've no mind. I snuggled into her and aspiration entered my creative thinker within seconds.
When I woke, it was just starting to get light outside. I glanced at my spotter on the bedside table, 7am. Emily was fast asleep on her spinal column. She looked beautiful. I lay and stared at her for a while, watching her nap. She looked so peaceful and content.
Right, my go now I thought. I turned back to my bedside table, opened the draw and pulled out a red fabric bag. My goody bag. Inside was a excerpt of dissimilar distance palm. I took them out, got out of bed slowly, careful not to wake her and moved to the bottom of the bed. Conveniently one of her pes was near the corner of the bed, so I gently wrapped the end of the ribbon around her ankle, tying it so her foot couldn't come free, and pulled a length of the typewriter ribbon to wrap around the end corner small bedpost. She didn't motion. goodness. I secured that end. One leg done.
The other would be more tricky. Her legs were n't together but they were n't that far apart either. I wrapped another end of one of the medal around her early ankle, secured the slub and pulled a duration to the other bedpost. Now I need to draw in that metrical foot closer to this bedpost. How am I going to do that ? She might awake up ! Slowly. Inch by inch I pulled on the end of the thread at the corner bedpost, and her foot got closer, her legs further apart. She slept. I took my clip, it must ingest taken almost 5 min but eventually her pegleg were far decent apart, her foot close enough to the post. perfective I thought. I secured her other foot.
Now for her hands. She 'll arouse up for for certain. One hand was just under the pillow, I could see it sticking out. I 'll try that for the first time. Luckily again it was close plenty to be a simple case of wrapping the typewriter ribbon and tie it. One hired hand left, but that was under the sheets.
I slowly pulled the tabloid back to let on her naked body. Gorgeous. I could feel an erection starting just from looking at her.
I got the ribbon out, and started to wrap the end around her wrist.
'' Hey '' she woke with a startle `` what are you doing ? ``
She tried to sit up, and realised her legs and one wrist joint were secured to the bed
'' Getting my retaliation '' I said with a cheek smiling and smiled at her. Now give me your destitute mitt
She obliged `` OK, well this could be matter to, what are you going to do to me ''
'' You 'll see. Needless to say you 're going to become as disappointed as you made me feel go night '' and with that comment I secured her articulatio radiocarpea to the bedpost. And there she was, naked, rout naked on my bed. What a site she was. Stunning.
I went back to my bedroom draftsman and pulled out the wizardly sceptre vibrator.
'' What are you doing with that, it's for young woman, do you bring in fortune of missy back here ? ``
'' No, not at all. Anyway, it's for massage ''
Now lie still, you 'll care this, I hope.
I plugged it into the electric socket, and took the wand part, lay it adjacent to the top of her inner thigh, resting the principal on her pussycat. I pushed it close onto her already wet pussycat mouth, and pulled her outer lips so they wrapped ever so slightly around the baton head. I took the ribbon I had left, and wrapped it around the sceptre securing it to her thigh.
'' Right, try and wriggle your leg for me ''
She did, the wand stayed put. dear I thought, and turned it on.
She shuddered.
'' Oh my God that's unassailable ''
'' I know '' I said. Let me find the correct setting for you. I scrollled though them, finding a nice variable one. From slow to fast and back to slack vibration.
'' Ooooh that feels unspoiled ''
'' I hope so, its going to be there for a piece, I 'm going to take a shower, have fun '' and with that I got up off the bed and went to the door. Looking over at her on the way out the expression of shock was a joy.
'' Well, you bugger, do n't be long you 'll have me cum in no clip ''
'' I know, that's the program, and if you do, then you 'll own to put up with the sensations till I return anyway ''
I left the bedroom door open. Listening to her ventilation and the strait of the vibrator as I went to the bathroom.
I took my clock time in the shower. Wondered if she 'd cum or not and if she could bear the vibration if she did. I washed, shaved, did my teeth. All clean and refreshed. Once done I walked back into the bedroom. She was writhing around. `` Turn it off, change state it off, I ca n't stand it anymore ''
'' Did you cum ? ``
'' Yes, and for God sake wrench it off, PLEASE ''
'' Not yet. I want to see you cum '' I turned the speed down so she calmed down a bit. Lay future to her, turned her pass toward me and kissed her hard on the lips. With my left field had cupping a breast and pinching her tit. I played with her pap, exploring her sassing with my tongue. My head moving down her body toward her wet pussy. I ran my fingers along her former second joint. She gasped.
Moving my bridge player to the ribbon around her thigh I undid it, grabbing the vibrating wand and manually moving it up down her slit rim. She was so wet. I held it on her clitoris, and she went strict. I knew she was n't far off cumming again. I kept on the pressure, kissing her but she pulled away, breathing harder. Her coxa started to push into the vibrator and I could feel her about to cum.
I turned it off and pulled it away. Leaving her gasping. Her hip that had been thrusting off the bed returned to it
'' Why did you hold on ? I was almost there, you wanted to see me cum ''
'' I know, and you will, but not yet. You teased me, I 'm teasing you. Now lie still, I need to re-arrange the ribbons.
I undid her ft. She pulled her ft, bending her knee, letting the blood menses back to them, relieving the muscles.
'' rightfulness, keep still '' and in saying that bent her human knee up toward her chest, wrapping a ribbon around them and the other end to the headboard bars behind her school principal. She was now open to me. Her pussy, wet with succus, exposed. Her knees up by her chest. She couldn't movement her legs.
I knelt between her legs. I could smell out her sex. I needed to taste her again. I put my tongue inside her, as far as I could, and ran it up her slit to her clit, taking it into my back talk and sucking on it. She moaned. I ran my tongue all over her snatch lips. In and out of her, sucking, licking. She was dribbling with wetness. Soaking the bedsheets. My cock rock hard and erect. I 'd fuck her soon, but not yet.
I slid two finger inside her. Angling them up toward her belly button and moving them quickly in a 'come hither'apparent movement hard on her g spot. She was super wet. I added another finger and sucked on her clitoris. I vibrated my tongue on it and I felt her twat tense up, her vaginal muscles contract, but no, she was n't going to cum yet, not till I was quick to let her.
With 3 fingers inside her I added a 4th, she was so wet it slid in easily, the girth of 4 fingers inside her stretching her brim. I heard her moan `` Yes more, harder, go on, fill me up ''. I moved the 4 digit in and out of her slowly, spreading them apart when I could, stretching her. Pushing in as far as they would go, and gently sucking on that now hard clit. I coated my finger's breadth in her juice, over my knuckles, my solid hand was wet, with her.
'' Fuck me, fuck me do it, please, come on. I don't care how, sate me up ''
She was getting filled, she could have my shaft in a bit, but for now she was getting finger fucked. Or should I say deal fucked. I knew she was wet enough, and stretched enough now for more. I made my fingers into a submarine embodiment, tucked in my thumb and pushed inside her. Slowly in and out I went, up to my knuckles. She knew what I was trying to do. `` Go on, fist me. Push, I want to sense your hand inside me, I want that fullness in my slit ''.
I took my metre. In and out, 4 fingers, to the knuckle and each push was a lilliputian closer as she stretched. With one final push my manus slid inside. Her lips closed around my script. She groaned. `` Oh god that 's so good, do n't act ''
Not indisputable I could act my hand if I wanted to. So smashed in there. So wet. I rotated my bridge player instead, my knuckles pressing on her g spot, in her full snatch the sensation I hoped would be antic. I was n't haywire. `` Oh fuck, oh fuck that's so trade good, name me cum please ''
I continued to spread out my hand, and slowly withdraw it. Only to push it back inside her slowly. It slid in easily this time'
'' ummph '' was all I heard.
Rotating my hand inside her, faster and faster whilst I went back to sucking on her clit. succus running down my Kuki-Chin.
'' I 'm going to cum, I 'm going to cum, oh shit I 'm going to cum ''
I maintained my pace, making sure it was my metacarpophalangeal joint on her g fleck as turn out my script and sucked hard on her clit. I could feel her coming building. Briefly she seems to get grown in there, my helping hand had more room then she closed her legs as much as the ribbons would allow. Arched her back and let out a very cheap `` Aah sleep together fuck nookie ''
I felt her sexual climax. Her kitty-cat tightened on my handwriting, I could feel it pulsing, spasming. I slowed my movement as she relaxed, her climax subsiding. With my hired hand still inside her I looked up at her case.
'' Better ? '' I asked
'' Oh my God yes, that was amazing ''
Ever so slowly I pulled my manus out. She let out a humble grimace, not trusted of infliction or pleasure as I did so. May hand was soaked.
I moved myself up onto of her. My now extremely operose cock itching to get wet itself inches away from her exposed, and very wet pussy. Still gaping outdoors from the fisting.
I kissed her. Our natural language encounter, exploring each others mouths. As I did so I pushed myself into her. Her warmth and wetness enveloping the headland of my peter as I slid myself inside here. I stayed still, feeling the hotshot of my cock in her pussy. Kissing her passionately.
I withdrew slowly, then hard back in. She gasped.
'' Cum inside me, I want to feel you, fuck me hard ''
That wo n't take long I thought. I 'd been close to cumming during the fisting it was such a play on.
In and out I fucked, as hard and as deep as I could. With each driving force she gasped, her breathing increasing. I wanted to take it slacken, which I did for about a minute, savouring the feeling. Sliding out and back in, feeling that wetness, but I needed to cum too. Ramming myself back into her, hard, fast as I could I could feel I was not far off cumming.
'' Faster, cum, come on, cum ''
With one final examination push the orgasm overwhelmed me. I could n't move, my cock pulsing inside her. Unloading inside her. The release felt like the head of my cock had exploded, my heart pounding, my breathing fast.
I stayed put, propped up on my elbows, looking at her.
grinning back she said `` fountainhead, I guess now we 're even ''
I laughed. `` Yes, and how was it being on the received end and being frustrated ? ``
peal off her, looking at her tied up still, she turned to me and said `` Untie me, and I 'll tell you ''
To be continued ... .
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