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Dirty Little Thoughts
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Dirty Little Thoughts Dirty Little Thoughts. I'm tied up on the floor somewhere. I'm not blindfolded but there is poor lighting. There's rope around my arms holding them behind my back. There's rope on my legs that keep me kneeling on the floor but my legs open and my kitty free to explore. There is rope around my waist and hips and shoulders. My hair is free, I can feel it brush against the skin on my back . My breasts feel heavy and bare. He is crouched next to me, no shirt, blue jeans open. His fingers move in and out of my pussy, I wonder if it's dripping wet. I feel vanerable and exposed, wishing he'd touch more of me, fill more of me. He stands up, he's so tall. Before I can think or move his cock is in my mouth. His hand is on my face cupping it upward. It slides through my hair and cradles the back of my head. I can do nothing but except what I am given. He slides his cock in and ot of my mouth slowly, clenching my hair as he pulls out. I can do nothing but look up at him. He continues to slide his cock in and out of my mouth, trying not to quicken his speed... ''Mmm.. you like this,'' he hums. ''..Even if you hate this, you want it to happen.'' He stops with his cock all the way into my mouth. I feel his hand pull on the back of my head and his cock inch further. I gag, (I cant help it). I feel my eyes water. ''Yes hold it.'' But even as he says it, he pulls back and into a rhythm. Now he has both hand in my hair, holding me in place. He's looking up, but I know his eyes are closed. Every few strokes, he's thrusting deeper and holding for a sec. I struggle to stay relaxed, and I feel as if my pussy is dripping. He stops and pulls his cock out of my mouth. I feel it drag against my lips and a feeling of lost takes over. |
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Very nice. Sounds good
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When can we do this??
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