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Watching Susy 9
Date: 4/9/2024, Categories: Voyeur, Author: moasan
... upper left shoulder. A script in Spanish that read 'Vuela con tus propias alas' under her left breast which meant 'Fly with your own wings.' Her arms were adorned with various symbols, a woman's face, a lion's head, feathers, and butterflies. Lastly was her long trailing design that traveled down from her right shoulder blade across the right side of her abdomen and down to her upper thigh. As far as I knew, Susy had no experience with other women before, and virtually none concerning bondage or spanking. Now here she was in the buff and with a moistening pussy. "Well. You certainly have potential, Chica." Susy looked at me with a frown as she contemplated my wearing the bondage hood. Vanessa stood up walked around Susy and checked her out. I saw how small her waist was, cinched in as it was by the restricting corset. Her white flesh contrasted with Susy's tanned skin. "Walk." "Si, Mistress Vanessa." Susy pranced around the room with her hips forward and with her firm buttocks rolling alternatively. In those spike heels, she pretty much fought for balance as she strode about. The simple act of moving captured the Latina's raw sexuality and the sheer presence of her femininity as her shaven mound appeared from within her parted thighs. Her toned body displayed those incredible firm buttocks that pushed up and outward as she ambulated. Vanessa reached out to cup Susy's lower cheeks and nodded in approval. Her right hand folded around the subtle curve of ...
... Susy's buttocks with a soft caress, and then she probed that place I knew well where Susy's upper thighs dissolved into her nether holes. "Yes, I shall enjoy spanking these beauties. You must be a dancer, am I right?" "Si, I like to dance." "Come." Susy was taken aback when Vanessa picked up the trailing chain and tugged on it hard. My wife's head lifted as she was forced to follow the domme around the room before me. Now and again, Vanessa pulled and Susy threw her arms out for balance. She was made to go this way and that and my cock reached full erection at the provocative view of Susy's rear end being made to jiggle behind her. "That's the way. Put on a good show for your husband, See him gulping for air under his hood?" My cock throbbed like mad and I gripped it in a sweaty fist to calm myself. Again Vanessa sat and she gestured to Susy to go down on her knees at her feet. With a harsh tug, my hot spouse hit the carpet and she came face to crotch with the leather-clad blonde. "Lick my boots." Si, Mistress Vanessa." My eyes widened as I saw Susy run one hand up one knee-high boot as she poked her tongue out to swipe up the other from toe to knee. She stopped licking where the top of the boot ended and the soft thigh started. Then she slobbered down to the heel of the boot which she sucked on as if it were a breadstick. Vanessa parted her legs wider and I could see her useless thong was duly sodden. "Now the other one." Susy shifted on her ...