marauder13
a lecherous old bastard
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Come to me, yeishia. Sit in my lap, facing your Master. I want a good, close look at your attire.
I walk myself across his lap my legs spread wide and as I gently settle myself upon his lap. I proceed to wrap my long legs around the chair!
Arching my supple spine I lean back slightly bracing my weight upon his knees thereby giving him the tempting offering of my upthrust, firm, ripe breasts!
I wait in anticipation to see exactly what it is my Master will desire this night?
With graceful ease yeishia settled in my lap, and proceeded to secure herself to the chair by wrapping her legs about it. I let my arms wrap around her waist, jealous of the corset that denied my hands the bounty they would normally have. But rather than let that emotion hamper my enjoyment, it was harnessed to help drive the desire and enjoyment to greater heights.
But my concentration was dealt a savage blow as yeishia presented her normally succulent breasts to me, this time cradled lovingly by the corset. The decorations drew the eyes to her darkened tips, not giving them even the slight chance to disobey. The fabric guided her flesh, caressing them into a majestically spectacular display of feminine delight.
But my needs were elsewhere at that time. My hands ran up the back of the corset, feeling the work at the back until my hands ran up her neck and stopped at the back of her head. With slow, irresistible force, I drew yeishia's mouth to mine, claiming them with a firm, deep kiss. Her lips melded with mine, as her mouth was opened by my tongue as it sought out hers. I tasted deeply of her mouth, exploring once more the delicious cavern that housed her talented tongue. Only our breathing, and the soft creaking of the chair and rustle of fabric threatened the soft music wafting through the room.