slipping...sliding
He lay blind folded. Senses amplified.
A perfect display of naked exposed surrender.
The risk of what may happen being the thrill.
She preyed on him with hungry eyes. Her hand burning to touch, yet running lightly, skimming his torso, brushing his shaft.
He winced as if burnt by a hot rod.
Her breath hot on his tight balls.....wanting to bite gently to sink her teeth deeply....wanting to gorge her mouth with their perfect taut roundness....
she didn't.
Instead.
She kissed the softness just between his balls and leg and ran her tongue down his inner thigh stopping at the inner part of the knee, biting gently and sucking on the softness.
He began to shudder from the pleasure, writhing, thrusting his cock upward, wanting her to engulf his hardness....she stopped and watched. Fascinated.
A low growl escaped her.
She had to let him see. The blind
fold had to go.
Before him was the proof of what she felt...nipples hard. Mouth lustfully open. Eyes sultry pools of sex.
And there she was
Suddenly
Oiled
Between his legs slipping...slipping....sliding....the length of him.
Oh Divine mercy.....his heart wanted to explode and he himself implode...
RB.



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