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Waiting for you
Date: 1/26/2017, Categories: Fetish, Author: 0Curious
... of pleasure and feeling and it felt like nothing else I had ever experienced. When he had prepared himself sufficiently he swung me around and positioned himself behind me. I felt his hard cock tentatively tease my slippery labia and immediately wanted him inside of me. I tried to push back onto him but was frustrated by the impossibility of the task from my sling. He slapped my cheek and started easing the plug in and out of my aching asshole, before pushing himself towards me and spreading my lips. He took a hold of my hips and pushed and pulled me on the pulleys so that it was my body that was effortlessly floating onto his hard cock. For each thrust his rod was totally removed from my body before energetically slamming back up inside. The force of this repetitive motion was cushioned by my contraption but the sensations in my tight cunt were not diminished. He suddenly pulled the plug out of my rear and I gasped as my muscle was spread wide before drinking in the air of liberation; it felt divine and I shuddered for a second time. ...
... My tightest hole was soon occupied again though. I felt his manhood push against the knot of muscle and gradually it spread again and admitted it's next visitor. I was already breathless and exhausted, despite my lack of actual movement and wondered how long the wave could be ridden. As my ass was assailed I was left open mouthed as I bathed in the conjuncture of pleasure and pain that emanated from his deep thrusts. When I felt the soft pressure of his fingers rubbing against my clit I just gave in, crying out loud as yet another orgasm rippled it's way through me. This time I was rewarded with the exquisite sensation of his seed flushing up inside of me as he grunted in appreciation. He freed my limbs and took me, like an exhausted baby, into his arms and that was the last that I can remember of the night. *** Back on the bench... He arrived, as promised and stroked my cheek, before planting a delicate kiss on my temple. He unlocked my bounds, passed me my tracksuit, that had been under the bench, and walked away; my punishment served.