BDSM
19/04/2019


I'm sitting here at the dining table remembering you in that fucking hot outfit... Thinking how much I wish you were here in those fishnet stockings and sexy heels... Hands cuffed behind your back as I took you by the hair and bent you over the table, pressing your stunning breasts against the polished timber... A nice big ball gag in your mouth so I could enjoy your delicious whimpers and moans... Your shoes scrabbling against the floor as I as I held you in place and slid my other hand between your legs and enjoyed your delicious wetness... Spreading your juices with my fingers, teasing your clit as you wriggled in my grasp... Unzipping myself and teasingly rubbing my cock up and down your pussy, feeling you grinding back in to me trying to impale yourself... And when your whimpers had become frantic with desire, thrusting myself balls-deep and pinning you against the table with my cock... Hard, forceful, slow strokes pounding you against the timber, becoming faster and faster... Gripping you by the hips as my breathing became hoarse and shallow, lust consuming me as fucked you... And, as your cries and screams through the gag reached their climax and your pussy convulsed around me, shooting my nice hot sticky load that I've been saving for you. Mmmm! You'd look quite the picture, collapsed face first on the table in a disheveled heap with juices running down your legs... It wouldn't be long before I was leading you to the bed so I could clean that pussy up with my tongue and fuck you all night long... ;-)


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