This isn't some experiment. It's not some funny gag you're trying because you have time to kill. You are indulging a powerful fetish that you have alw...ays wanted to surrender to.So, after digging around, dealing with shady - but seemingly reliable - contacts, and taking a train to the Tokyo red light district, you find yourself outside an inconspicuous door, dressed in athletic shorts and a plain shirt. Your hope is to take part in a BDSM experience unavailable elsewhere in the world. It was. “Sir, this brings back some memories. The headmistress would give me my enemas in this position when I had been naughty and finish the punishment with a sound spanking while I had to endure the hot, soapy enema in my stomach. If I didn’t keep the burning solution in me long enough, she repeated the whole procedure.” “Well, Ms. Susan, I was thinking exactly along those lines. I believe that there is not a more powerful procedure available for little naughty girls than a hot, soapy enema and a. I made sure that he had a good look at my pinkwith white lace ruffled pantied butt.Back in the bed we kissed and he moved down to suckle at my breasts. Ashe was sucking on my lipstick coated nipples, I was giving his penis newlife with my hand. With my nipples tender and sore from his sucking andnibbling, he pulled my panties off, threw my legs over his broadshoulders and pressed his unprotected dick into my tender ass. I pressedmy fist tightly into my mouth to suppress the scream as I felt. My wife had been on her period all week, and I had purposefully abstained from relieving myself, anticipating tonight, so he was really hard and young and full of cum, eager to 'get goin''! But I waited, savoring the few remaining minutes, then at 9:00 sharp, I reached down and touched myself sexually! At first, I just let my fingers caress me up and down with a feather-light touch, like a butterfly's kiss, for several gorgeous minutes, until both my cock and my trembling fingers wanted more.
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