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I leave the sanctuary of the bed, to view my assortment of sensual providing tools, waiting on the bedside table. I laugh, taking the discarded panty and placing it in his mouth. To my surprise, he sucks hungrily on the saturated fabric, savoring my flavor. Taking pity on him, I lick my juices off his thick shaft. Caressing my breasts, my eyes close, as my red hair whips around, and I lose myself once again in climatic heaven. My orgasmic song is loud and exhilarating with joy. As it abates, I notice that he Pictures Pussy has resumed his battle with the enemy scarves. As I ride his rail, he begs, "Please slide me in, Darling! You are driving me insane with this mindless teasing." With urgent carnal wiles, I rub my pink swollen pussy lips, faster and faster on his cock's shaft. I move down his body until my pussy lips encase his cock. He is torrid and heated with need. With my wet dew as lubricant, I slide my lips up and down the backside of his shaft; letting the sculptured rim of the head of his cock hit my clit. Ever so often, I give him the privilege of licking my fingers before moving them back to my mound of Venus.Pictures Pussy
The taste of me drives him crazy with need. He cries in torture, "Love, let me lick you. With his eyes locked on mine, he licks them clean. I remove one of the pillows so that his head is almost flat on the bed. I place a knee on each side of his head so that my pussy is above his face. I kneel facing him on the bed. As I caress my breasts, stomach and thighs, my nimble fingers delve the dewy folds of my pussy, gathering wetness on them. In silence, I offer my glistening fingers to him. His protests stop with Pussy Pumping a sharp intake of breath. He is silent as my deft digits do their duty. I continue to massage my pussy through the silk with the fabric darkening from the wetness of my nether regions. My lover's struggles cease, as my debauched masturbatory activity catches his eye. I stop for a moment to prop his head up comfortably on some pillows, because I want him to view my show of self-indulgence. Tonight I have the audacity to unleash the hungry wanton bestial side of me that he has yet to witness.Pictures Pussy
My stomach flutters at the thought of the tempestuous abandonment that we will utilize with orgasmic vigor this eve. I am wet with absolute power and carnal desire. I plan to use him as one does a utensil. As I am the wanton cistern for his pleasure releasing orgasms, I will reverse the roles so that he will become my erotic climatic tool. It is nothing that I cannot handle, Mon Cher!" His struggle with the scarves resumes. I watch him for a moment, smiling. I squeeze my thighs together, enjoying the feel of my silk panty clinging to my nether lips. His pleasure was my utmost concern, not his torture. I reach for the kiwi flavored massage oil, to lightly rub some onto my pert nipples.
A girl can only take so much physical exertion before she needs to relieve herself. Mandy motioned to the ground. Mind if I sit?Um, no, go ahead. Pete scooted over, as if there wasnt room for Mandy before. He watched Mandys ass intently as it lowered itself to the ground beside him.