Oreo's Private Room *Invite only*

Oh, definitely.

She grinds into him, pausing momentarily to allow her skirt to slip down her legs, exposing her bare cunt for all to see. She pressed back up against him, teasing him, hardening him with her bare ass.
 
Now that the skirt is free, he concentrates both hands on lifting her top up and over her head. His hands slide down her flesh and cup her breasts, lightly squeezing and massaging. His own manhood is now pressing against her ass, seeming to be desperate to escape his khakis and boxers. He spins her around slowly and guides her fingers to the buttons on his shirt.

Now to unwrap your gift, my dear...
 
All too happily.

Her fingers work quickly, each button only taking her moments to undo. She helps him out of it and tosses it behind her, aiming for a far off chair in the corner, but likely missing. Her hands slide down his body eagerly, teasing at the button of his khakis and then dilegently undoing it, unzipping it, and pushing it, with his boxers, down his legs, letting what she truly seeks spring free.
 
He smiles softly as his length bobs free of the confines of his pants at last. He places a hand on the small of her back and pulls her close, his stiffness now pressing bare on her stomach. His finger lift her chin and he places a passionate kiss on her lips, opening to explore her mouth fully.
 
picking the shirt up from where it was tossed at her feet she pulls it over herself... letting the smell of him from the fabric and her sex in the air mingle through her senses.... emitting a whispered growl she slides low in her chair thoroughly enjoying watching the sensual pair...
 
((Sorry. Got a tad distracted writing up a post))

She purrs loudly as she feels him pressed up against her, yearning to feel him more, to taste him, to have him inside of her. She kisses him and she opens her mouth willingly, wanting him to know every crevice, every inch she has to offer.
 
He pulls away to guide her to the bed, then lays her down. His mouth starts the slow task of exploring and tasting her flesh. Working down her neck, collarbone, inching towards breasts. He's patient, making sure not to miss anything. His mouth finds a nipple, and he bites teasingly.

Did we lose the rope, my dear?
 
She nods through a moan, her aching nipples so sensitive.

I think I left it over by the door.

She'd rather his teeth find her hard nub again but knows he's going to tie her up first, teasing her, making her wait for more pleasure.
 
she slips from her seat gliding silently to the rope dropped haphazardly during their undressing, sliding it like a serpent between her fingers in her short walk to the bed. she breaths in a stronger scent of the pair and lets the rope drop at the lovely woman's feet.... she makes her way back to her chair purring from the energy of the two...
 
Thank you, Nina.

He takes the length of rope and flips oreo over on her stomach. He gently but firmly takes her wrists together and wraps them tight, tying only when he's satisfied. He rolls her back over, content that her hands won't be an issue now, as his teeth find the other nub and tease more fully.

I won't let you escape this time, my dear...
 
She moans loudly, her shoulders pushing into the bed below, her body arching into him, her quite sensitive nipples. Why her body is doing this to her she doesn't know. Only a week previous her nipples were as sensitive as any womans, but now... now they light her on fire, sending so many things running down her spine. She curses her body and praises it at the same time.
 
Your most welcome. ... she purrs in a whisper from her chair... sitting as a statue... eyes locked on the perfect arch created by his mouth and the bound wrists beneath the moaning beauty...
 
His fingers take over on her nipples, pinching and twisting, careful not to give too much pain. His aim just enough to make her writhe. Meanwhile, his lips resume their trip down her flesh. He was still taking his time, slowly, methodically, till his teeth grazed her clit. Then he paused and looked up with a wicked grin.

You still taste wonderful.
 
Each movement he makes, each touch, makes her body squirm, yearning for more. Her hands ache to travel down her body, to press him to her and hold him there, but they stay where they are above her head, her body begging for him, her mouth beginning to join in.

Please...
 
Wakes up, not having even realized oreo had noticed her. It takes her a second to notice the action in the room, but she quickly crouches to the floor again, feeling her own lust arising as the coupling continued.
 
He smiles at her plea, then takes another nipple at her folds. His fingers continue to tease her nipples, then change tactics to cup and massage her breasts.

But he decides to let her have what she wants, for now, and he slowly moves back up her body. Soon, he straddles her chest. His fingers curl in her hair to lift her head, as the head of his shaft brushes her lips. His free hand reaches back to finger her slit slowly.
 
She purrs as his mouth makes contact once more and then whimpers as he pulls away. She hasn't noticed the slowly growing crowd, but has she, it would have heightened her arousal, knowing they were being watched... as he straddles her she can't help but lick her lips, knowing exactly what's coming, and as he presses his head to her lips she opens her mouth obediantly, his fingers playing once more with her body, teasing her, making her yearn for more.
 
He smiles at the audience before letting out a groan. It was direct result of the skill of the girl's tongue on his length. He pulls her head up slightly more, slipping a little further into her mouth. He struggles to control his fingers over her sex, wanting to simply tease her for now.
 
She lets her tongue as far as she can, around him it's hard, but she manages, somehow, to get it under him, to stroke his underside before pulling her tongue back in and lavishing his head with saliva, suckling, licking, enjoying. Her hips buck slightly, her body quietly begging for more, needing it.
 
He decides not to tease her any longer. He frees himself from her mouth reluctantly and moves back down her body, planting kisses on her flesh as he does. His hips settle between her thighs, and his mouth captures her while his length slowly slips into her folds.
 
Her body arches for him as he enters her, a sudden sensation coursing through her like her pulse, sending pleasure everywhere. Every nerve reacts, every inch of her body moans with her mouth. There was just something about the teasing, the foreplay, that made the entrance all the more sensual, all the more pleasuring. She almost came right then and then, but her body wasn't quite ready. No, the orgasm was building up inside of her, waiting to spasm into existence. She moaned quite loudly.
 
she stretches her entire five feet and three inches tightly in her chair, sighing and reveling in the whole body tingle she has as she watches him depart her mouth and travel down to her slit... settling once again as he parts her folds and she hears the lovely cry......
 
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He takes the moan as delicious encouragement as his hips rock, slowly at first. He gains momentum gradually, as his lips and teeth continue to explore and taste her flesh. Soon, his pace has quickened substantially, and he's moving within her fervently.
 
As he speeds up, her orgasm begins to burst out, slowly at first and then rocking her to her very core. She shakes, shudders and quakes under it's impact as he slides in her over and over again. Her muscles clamp, her back arches, her spine spasms. She rides the pleasure as long as she can, craving it, not wanting it to leave.
 
His lips found a nipple in the middle of her shudders, and his hips kept their pace strong. Fingers were digging into her hips now as he continued, now thrusting hard into her wetness and heat.

Oh, fuck...

He was struggling as she clamped down on him hard, and his thrusts became even more fervent.
 
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