Languages: English
Location: room
Interested In: Men
Body Type: big
Our conversation continues apace. Free play. We bed.time. I suck more. My tongue tracing. Along your legs. Tenderly. Pushing. My mouth. My tongue. My hands. My lips. My big, wet, puckered, round lips. Wet. The well-toned root of my tongue marks your leather with it's dripping essence.
Mine and Yours also. Yet each of us retains a different touch, each of the nails on the so soft and bright throat of your pelvis, as we gently and slowly part firm lips and gently nibble just the barely visible tip of your ramshackle moanslick. And then each of us looks closely and, without warning, one plunges two fingers into our to playfully inflict a lingering spray. And when the spurt has finished, we all wash and shave ourselves away until the skin becomes glistening and filthy and scraggly. "See how all that fluid splatters onto my hand?" You hear me say. And then in a strong yet controlled voice I speak, "Would you like to taste, licked clean?" The rest of you stand and can smell and hear the spunk of all that liquid. You tremble and quiver. We all wait. And then I place my head back on my knees and look up at you. The flicker of the candle light and the crack of the whip echo the movement. You look down into my eyes, and then back up. Then your mouth is even wider and I kiss each of your cheeks. There's a slight pause, and then, "You may lick." The integrity of our lips is clearly visible as my mouth leaves your earlobe and I lick around the front of your neck, from your shoulder to your navel. I hear you gasping, and then, "Wait for it. Don't you dare cum." You shudder and begin.
The entire time we're licking, I'm running my tongue along the shaft of your cock. I run my hands up to the rough leather of the cuffs. I feel you shiver in my hand. I quickly attach the cuffs to a hook in the ceiling and then a set of shackles to the head of your cock, pulling it tight. You're so heavy. You make me so dizzy with your pain that I don't even try to keep up with the licking and stroking of my mouth. I hear your soft moans escape. I roll over and straddle you, straddling your chest and your ass. I kiss your neck and your shoulder. In each of my hands are now the tools I used on your body. I run my hands over your back, your ass and the tender skin between your ribs. I feel you tensing. I smile and gently press down on your cock. I can feel you approaching your release. I whisper, "This is for you," and then kiss you on the head..
The hot brunette teen in this webcam clip.
This wet and wild fantasies will CUM to life so what the hell was going on...but I would like but it's hard for me to look for her purse, she left her pantyhose on and went to Milan, Italy to model.
Watch as she exposes that sweet tight body of her and took out his meaty shaft.