She's strong butI'm clever and had them lassoed. I then secured the other end of the belt to the headboard. I grabbed her by the hips and pulled her d...own the bed so the belt was taut. She giggled nervously as I let a moment of silence build. The moment was shattered by cackling when I tickled her feet. I tickled her feet, her thighs, her stomach, her breasts and back down again. It was overt that it ceased to be pleasurable for her a third of the way through, hence why I worked my way back. I thought back on the times at the gym. I spent hours getting my perfect waistline, toning up my ass and legs, but often my mind would start to wander. Before long I was always eyeing up the hunks and wondering how big and juicy their cocks were, how they would taste, how they would feel.I was starting to get horny again, the anticipation was driving me wild. When I finished drying myself I picked out my moisturiser. I began at my feet, caressing my soles and each of my toes, before working my. I bent my head to watch it slide slowly and steadily beneath her curls. She gasped and fell back prone as I pushed her wide-spread lips into her, eyes clamped shut as I slowly impaled her on my mighty spike. She raised her knees and pounded her feet on the bed as she arched her back and took it in, every thick and throbbing inch of it.It was a fierce, loud and lengthy coupling that finally left us spent when the sun was well up and the servants were about. By then the lady’s lips, both pair,. Maybe if they talked about it she could find out what it was that he got from the woman or women that she didn't give him. If it was just about sex, that was no problem. She could be wilder or milder if he needed. She could be slutty, if that was what he wanted. If he wanted to just brutally pound her, she'd rather be sore for a few days than have him think that she wouldn't do something for him. If he wanted to fuck her ass, or pee on her, or tie her up it would be no problem. He just needed.
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