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giggles Whatever, you know you wanna be double teamed too.She does, that's why she gets tied up alotSoooo much safer that way lol
I almost feel sorry for Light Ice if you two brats are planning on double teaming him. Hope he finds Cherry's stash of rope and a nice firm paddle.
hears her approach, smells her sultry scent. sneaks up and slides my arms around her hugging her softly and kissing her cheek
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smiles, returning the kiss in kind, keeping soft curves close to my own...letting my face bury itself in her hair
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slides my hands down her sides, over the curves of her hips and tugs her close, nuzzling her neck. a soft pout, another kiss, this time on your full lips
I have to go, Papi's on his way home. miss you already
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soft moan, licking lips to savour the taste and warmth
you are a horrible tease...scat
grins, slapping soft ass sharply
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*shakes his head at the conversation about being doubleteamed*
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A gilded Tudor Rose for you, my dear.
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I have this overwhelming need to sing Henry the VIII. Thanks! lol
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She strolled in, lighting candles and humming a little song with a little smirk on her face. Looking like quite the mischievious little girl with something on her mind. After the candle have the room lit in a soft glow she turns off the over head lights and goes behind the bar to get the bottle of scotch she'd kept there in case he decided to come visit. Taking it and 2 glasses she sits them on the table next to the burgandy red lounge that was positioned by the fire. She added a small bucket of ice with a pair of tongs in it then looked around making sure everything was just so.
Satisfied, she went to the mirror, smoothed her hair and touched up her red lips with a little bit of gloss. Turning this way and that, looking at how her outfit clung to her curves, how shiney her black stilleto's were, how sultry she looked in the candle light.
She strolled in, lighting candles and humming a little song with a little smirk on her face. Looking like quite the mischievious little girl with something on her mind. After the candle have the room lit in a soft glow she turns off the over head lights and goes behind the bar to get the bottle of scotch she'd kept there in case he decided to come visit. Taking it and 2 glasses she sits them on the table next to the burgandy red lounge that was positioned by the fire. She added a small bucket of ice with a pair of tongs in it then looked around making sure everything was just so.
Satisfied, she went to the mirror, smoothed her hair and touched up her red lips with a little bit of gloss. Turning this way and that, looking at how her outfit clung to her curves, how shiney her black stilleto's were, how sultry she looked in the candle light.
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Strolling through the door, glancing about at the largely familiar decor, a small smile played across his face, growing into a grin as his sights settled upon her and he quickly strode over.
Well, hello beautiful. You're looking amazing tonight. Glancing towards the fireplace May I sit down? It seems like forever since I've been here, but it's just as brilliant as ever. He strode the rest of the way to the lounge and sat, a wicked smile playing across his face.
Well, hello beautiful. You're looking amazing tonight. Glancing towards the fireplace May I sit down? It seems like forever since I've been here, but it's just as brilliant as ever. He strode the rest of the way to the lounge and sat, a wicked smile playing across his face.
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His voice was enough to make her hands shake, memories flooded and a wide grin spread over her features as she nodded and walked with him to the lounge.
Thank you. It's been a long time handsome, but good things come to those who wait right? winking and motioning over to the bottle
Scotch right? opens the bottle to let it breathe, leaving it there for him to pour when he's ready
Sitting close enough to him he can smell her floral perfume, light and feminine, her thigh crosses her leg and shows ample amount of thigh, showcasing her glistening heels that she uses to absently rub his leg with
Thank you. It's been a long time handsome, but good things come to those who wait right? winking and motioning over to the bottle
Scotch right? opens the bottle to let it breathe, leaving it there for him to pour when he's ready
Sitting close enough to him he can smell her floral perfume, light and feminine, her thigh crosses her leg and shows ample amount of thigh, showcasing her glistening heels that she uses to absently rub his leg with
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Chuckling softly and giving her a wink as they settle down into the lounge, he reaches across to take her hand gently, returning the wink. You remembered, though I shouldn't be surprised about that, should I?
Taking in a deep breath, inhaling both the subtle perfume and the subtle atmosphere, memories begin trickling in, slowly at first by ones and twos but then with increasing speed until it becomes a torrent, countless days and nights, some spent idly relaxing, others filled with torrid passion I love your outfit, it definately suits you, especially the heels.
Grinning and winking, he pours out two drinks, passing one to her and gently swirling his before taking a sip Mmmmm... I see you've still got a well stocked bar here, as well. Takes another drink then sets the glass carefully aside, scooting a little closer on the lounge and throwing an arm up across the back, dangling a few fingers down over her shoulder It's enough to make me think you lured me here simply to get me drunk and take advantage of me...
Taking in a deep breath, inhaling both the subtle perfume and the subtle atmosphere, memories begin trickling in, slowly at first by ones and twos but then with increasing speed until it becomes a torrent, countless days and nights, some spent idly relaxing, others filled with torrid passion I love your outfit, it definately suits you, especially the heels.
Grinning and winking, he pours out two drinks, passing one to her and gently swirling his before taking a sip Mmmmm... I see you've still got a well stocked bar here, as well. Takes another drink then sets the glass carefully aside, scooting a little closer on the lounge and throwing an arm up across the back, dangling a few fingers down over her shoulder It's enough to make me think you lured me here simply to get me drunk and take advantage of me...
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Grins and touches his cheek briefly with my lips, twining my fingers with his
How could I forget? A lady never forgets the things that makes a sexy man smile. Especially one that's made such an impression on me. Too many nights were spent making memories to have forgotten important ones. Besides, maybe you're right and I want to take advantage of you so I'm plying you with good liquor.
Snickers and takes the drink you hand me taking a slow sip, sliding my hand over the curve of my hip. I'm glad you like the dress, well, if you can call this a dress.. but these heels are divine. stretches my leg out to prove just that and provide you a glimpse of my garter
Your hand slips around my shoulders and I can't help but lean into you and breathe you in, warm male, good scotch and your own unique spicy scent, so male..dear god I'm in trouble.
How could I forget? A lady never forgets the things that makes a sexy man smile. Especially one that's made such an impression on me. Too many nights were spent making memories to have forgotten important ones. Besides, maybe you're right and I want to take advantage of you so I'm plying you with good liquor.
Snickers and takes the drink you hand me taking a slow sip, sliding my hand over the curve of my hip. I'm glad you like the dress, well, if you can call this a dress.. but these heels are divine. stretches my leg out to prove just that and provide you a glimpse of my garter
Your hand slips around my shoulders and I can't help but lean into you and breathe you in, warm male, good scotch and your own unique spicy scent, so male..dear god I'm in trouble.
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Grins back and caresses your cheek softly, chuckling softly. You know, I was just thinking the same thing, too many nights spent making memories to not remember the little things anymore. My eyes travel slowly up the length of your leg, drinking in the sight of it,settling briefly at the edge of your dress, stifling a nervous stir as my gaze reaches your garter, but finally moving on towards the shows.
Well, those certainly are some fantastic shoes, and to be honest they're bringing back plenty of memories of their own. My gaze slowly travels back up your body, drinking in the sight of you and the way the outfit highlights your every curve. I get it now... The alcohol, the outfit. You're trying to distract me, so you can get me drunk, and take advantage of me. winks and grins Not that I'm complaining...
Dangles my fingers a little lower across your shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze and pulling you closer, taking in another deep breath of your heady, uniquely intoxicating scent as I smile into your eyes I feel bad, not having dressed more appropriately for the ocassion, looking down at my own jeans and button down shirt with a slight frown, then grinning and arching an eyebrow as I meet your gaze again. Perhaps I can make it up to you somehow...?
Well, those certainly are some fantastic shoes, and to be honest they're bringing back plenty of memories of their own. My gaze slowly travels back up your body, drinking in the sight of you and the way the outfit highlights your every curve. I get it now... The alcohol, the outfit. You're trying to distract me, so you can get me drunk, and take advantage of me. winks and grins Not that I'm complaining...
Dangles my fingers a little lower across your shoulder, giving it a gentle squeeze and pulling you closer, taking in another deep breath of your heady, uniquely intoxicating scent as I smile into your eyes I feel bad, not having dressed more appropriately for the ocassion, looking down at my own jeans and button down shirt with a slight frown, then grinning and arching an eyebrow as I meet your gaze again. Perhaps I can make it up to you somehow...?
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smirks and leans into you
I didn't figure you'd complain. You've always liked it when I when I'm needy for you. Not to mention I've never been to terribly shy with you nor you with me. Why start now? grins wickedly and sips my drink, feeling it burn all the way down into a delicious fire in my stomach.
I feel your hand on my shoulder tugging me closer and my hand drifts to your stomach rubbing you there and teasing up your chest with my nails listening you mentioning your outfit and making it up to me that you hadn't dressed up more. Seeing that I could be at an advantage here I put a soft pout on my lips and flutter my eyelashes.
Hmm maybe you should make it up to me. It's been a long, long time since you used me until I was a hot mess. I think it's long over do don't you? smiling sweetly, almost the picture of innocence
I didn't figure you'd complain. You've always liked it when I when I'm needy for you. Not to mention I've never been to terribly shy with you nor you with me. Why start now? grins wickedly and sips my drink, feeling it burn all the way down into a delicious fire in my stomach.
I feel your hand on my shoulder tugging me closer and my hand drifts to your stomach rubbing you there and teasing up your chest with my nails listening you mentioning your outfit and making it up to me that you hadn't dressed up more. Seeing that I could be at an advantage here I put a soft pout on my lips and flutter my eyelashes.
Hmm maybe you should make it up to me. It's been a long, long time since you used me until I was a hot mess. I think it's long over do don't you? smiling sweetly, almost the picture of innocence
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chuckles softly You're right, of course. I'm certainly not going to complain and I always like it when you're needy. Though, now that you mention it, I do remember a time, brief though it was, when you were actually shy and demure... hehehe... rocking and leaning slightly into you as your fingers tease up across my chest
looking deep into your eyes, a wicked smile upon my face You know, it's truly amazing, the way you can say some of the hottest, wickedest things ever while maintaining that sweet and innocent expression. Makes me want to do them to you all the more... grinning wider, my hand begins to slide down your arm and then your side, my fingers wrapping around it and pulling you tight against me
You're right, I suppose, I do owe you that much at the very least. my hand slides slowly down to the edge of your dress, my fingers curling underneath, gently teasing and searching for that briefly glimpsed garter as I lean in, breathing deeply of your sweet scent as my lips reach your ear, a soft growl escaping me before I whisper in your ear Mmmmmmm... Look at that, you didn't even have to get me drunk first. Just a few minutes this close to you and I'm already ready to rip this dress off of you and throw you down on this lounge, or maybe just push you down to your knees on the floor...
looking deep into your eyes, a wicked smile upon my face You know, it's truly amazing, the way you can say some of the hottest, wickedest things ever while maintaining that sweet and innocent expression. Makes me want to do them to you all the more... grinning wider, my hand begins to slide down your arm and then your side, my fingers wrapping around it and pulling you tight against me
You're right, I suppose, I do owe you that much at the very least. my hand slides slowly down to the edge of your dress, my fingers curling underneath, gently teasing and searching for that briefly glimpsed garter as I lean in, breathing deeply of your sweet scent as my lips reach your ear, a soft growl escaping me before I whisper in your ear Mmmmmmm... Look at that, you didn't even have to get me drunk first. Just a few minutes this close to you and I'm already ready to rip this dress off of you and throw you down on this lounge, or maybe just push you down to your knees on the floor...
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Me, shy and demure? Yeah, well you ruined me on that, totally your fault. grins and laughs, noticing how your body moves into my touch, silently thrilled to see that.
You know, the fact you want to do them to me just makes me want to make more suggestions. But I know you, your wicked mind has it's wheels turning I'm sure. I tremble just enough for you to notice when your hand travels down my skin and over my side tugging me close. Your heat penetrates my dress and my tongue flicks over my lips drinking in the site of you, hard, hot, strong, so very male.
I suddenly feel your hand on my thigh, toying with my garter and I throb, hard and hot, my skin flushes. That growl, hot on my ear telling me you want to rip my dress off, use me, put me on my knee's. Gasping for a breath as I'd forgotten to breathe, my hand rubs over your thigh and slips over your zipper, feeling you start to throb under my hand.
I'm good with all of that, ready, for however you want me. feigning innocence Oh wait..maybe I should be demure and shy and say something like "Oh my, I couldn't do that..could I?" Or I could just be bad and slip to my knee's whispering "Yes Sir"
You know, the fact you want to do them to me just makes me want to make more suggestions. But I know you, your wicked mind has it's wheels turning I'm sure. I tremble just enough for you to notice when your hand travels down my skin and over my side tugging me close. Your heat penetrates my dress and my tongue flicks over my lips drinking in the site of you, hard, hot, strong, so very male.
I suddenly feel your hand on my thigh, toying with my garter and I throb, hard and hot, my skin flushes. That growl, hot on my ear telling me you want to rip my dress off, use me, put me on my knee's. Gasping for a breath as I'd forgotten to breathe, my hand rubs over your thigh and slips over your zipper, feeling you start to throb under my hand.
I'm good with all of that, ready, for however you want me. feigning innocence Oh wait..maybe I should be demure and shy and say something like "Oh my, I couldn't do that..could I?" Or I could just be bad and slip to my knee's whispering "Yes Sir"
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The brief brush of your hand across my zipper sends a pleasently rattling shock straight up my spine, and my already slightly throbbing need begins to pulse more insistently, and I strain slightly to readjust You know, on the one hand I kind of like you shy and innocent and demure, as it's a change and it might be nice to corrupt you all over again... hehehehehe Grinning wickedly at you, my fingers slide from your garter to the soft skin of your thigh, brushing ever so slowly up between your legs towards your oh so inviting heat
On the other hand, the thought of binding your hands behind your back, letting you slip down like to the floor like that, and having my way with you certainly sounds good too... Hmmmm.... Decisions, decisions... forcing a slightly stern, puzzled expression to my face, I turn and grab my glass, taking a long, thoughtful sip before setting the glass aside and turning to look deep into your eyes again, giving you a wink and then leaning in to graze my teeth along your neck, growling softly in your ear. I suppose it depends, which is it going to be? The good, sweet, shy little innocent, or the wicked, torrid vamp?
On the other hand, the thought of binding your hands behind your back, letting you slip down like to the floor like that, and having my way with you certainly sounds good too... Hmmmm.... Decisions, decisions... forcing a slightly stern, puzzled expression to my face, I turn and grab my glass, taking a long, thoughtful sip before setting the glass aside and turning to look deep into your eyes again, giving you a wink and then leaning in to graze my teeth along your neck, growling softly in your ear. I suppose it depends, which is it going to be? The good, sweet, shy little innocent, or the wicked, torrid vamp?
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I had to confess to myself, my wicked side, I loved seeing you squirm a bit and readjust yourself. It was a powerful thing knowing when you can make a man hungry for you within a few moments of teasing. It was good to know I wasn't the only one feeling the room get hotter. I can't help but smile about you liking my shy side and corrupting me. I wonder if I should stop teasing so much, being so forward.
Soon as that thought crosses my mind to be a good girl you mention binding me and putting me on my knees. I swallow hard and lower my eyes tracing the front of your shirt and smiling, pulling back and reaching for my glass and taking a sip. A long sip to calm my nerves. Watching your mischievious look and nearly dropping my glass when you graze your teeth over my neck asking me of my decision to play naughty or nice.
Hmmm...I guess thats up to you isn't it? sitting down my drink and grabbing the front of your shirt in my fist and the other twines in your hair pulling you to me for a searing hot kiss, staying with it til we're breathless, then letting you go and sitting back as if nothing happened.
Soon as that thought crosses my mind to be a good girl you mention binding me and putting me on my knees. I swallow hard and lower my eyes tracing the front of your shirt and smiling, pulling back and reaching for my glass and taking a sip. A long sip to calm my nerves. Watching your mischievious look and nearly dropping my glass when you graze your teeth over my neck asking me of my decision to play naughty or nice.
Hmmm...I guess thats up to you isn't it? sitting down my drink and grabbing the front of your shirt in my fist and the other twines in your hair pulling you to me for a searing hot kiss, staying with it til we're breathless, then letting you go and sitting back as if nothing happened.
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The moment I feel your fingers twine in my hair and shirt a wicked smile crosses my face, past visions of wicked nights spent in each other's passionate embrace racing through my mind until I'm jerked from my reverie by the feel of your luscious, succulent lips pressing against mine. My head swims and my blood boils and for the briefest moment I feel like I may explode then and there. When my vision clears I notice the same smile playing across your lips as before, and lean in until we are barely a few inches from each other
I guess that helps make that decision, doesn't it? Arching an eyebrow as a sly smile spreads across my mouth, I give the inside of your thigh a gentle squeeze, my fingers dancing just a little higher, a little closer to your wet heat as I blow a long, cool breath down the back of your neck
The only question left is, do I let you keep the dress, or should we strip you down naked before you move to your knees?
I guess that helps make that decision, doesn't it? Arching an eyebrow as a sly smile spreads across my mouth, I give the inside of your thigh a gentle squeeze, my fingers dancing just a little higher, a little closer to your wet heat as I blow a long, cool breath down the back of your neck
The only question left is, do I let you keep the dress, or should we strip you down naked before you move to your knees?
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Hmmm keep the dress or loose it..
thinks about it a moment and leans toward you just enough that my cleavage is perfectly open to your veiwing and takes your hand, hooking your finger in the zipper loop and pulling my body back slowly so you unzip my dress
Does that answer your question Sir?
winks at you and wonders at this point if I'm going to get more than I've bargained for, pushing your buttons and teasing you endlessly
thinks about it a moment and leans toward you just enough that my cleavage is perfectly open to your veiwing and takes your hand, hooking your finger in the zipper loop and pulling my body back slowly so you unzip my dress
Does that answer your question Sir?
winks at you and wonders at this point if I'm going to get more than I've bargained for, pushing your buttons and teasing you endlessly
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Grinning wickedly and chuckling softly to myself Oh, I'd say that answers the question quite nicely...
Gazing longingly, hungrily at you as the zipper slowly begins to travel down, exposing more of your luscious body, I feel another stir and readjust my position, still never taking my eyes from you as the dress slowly begins to peel away, revealing the true prize underneath. When it is finally completely opened I reach out and brush it slowly down off your form, leaving you gloriously naked before me
Well now, that's better. But, now that I have you here like this, I think you deserve a bit more. Perhaps a little reminder of the good old days...
Reaching out, I gently take your chin between two fingers and bring it close in so I can nip and tug at your bottom lip before leaning back and looking about the room. There, in its same familiar spot beside the fireplace, is one of the toy boxes I remember so well
Why don't you find a comfortable spot here between the fireplace and the lounge? If you're a good girl and keep your hands behind your back I may even give you something special, something extra... I grin and snap my teeth playfully before going over to rummage through the box, pulling out a few old favorites and turning to face the lounge again
Gazing longingly, hungrily at you as the zipper slowly begins to travel down, exposing more of your luscious body, I feel another stir and readjust my position, still never taking my eyes from you as the dress slowly begins to peel away, revealing the true prize underneath. When it is finally completely opened I reach out and brush it slowly down off your form, leaving you gloriously naked before me
Well now, that's better. But, now that I have you here like this, I think you deserve a bit more. Perhaps a little reminder of the good old days...
Reaching out, I gently take your chin between two fingers and bring it close in so I can nip and tug at your bottom lip before leaning back and looking about the room. There, in its same familiar spot beside the fireplace, is one of the toy boxes I remember so well
Why don't you find a comfortable spot here between the fireplace and the lounge? If you're a good girl and keep your hands behind your back I may even give you something special, something extra... I grin and snap my teeth playfully before going over to rummage through the box, pulling out a few old favorites and turning to face the lounge again
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The air cools my skin as you slip my dress from me, heating me back up with your stare. The thought of you giving me a reminder both intrigues me and makes me want to run. Oh hell, who am I kidding, I so wouldn't run. I'm too much of a brat to do that. Your kiss is playful but I feel your demeanor change, you've let me be naughty long enough and I can tell your ready to handle me and help me remember my place.
I go in front of the fireplace, standing on the soft carpet, watching you, staring at your backside and thinking what a fine ass you have. Secretly I wonder what you'd do if I ran up and swatted you but I figure I'm not a cat so I don't have 9 lives so I probably shouldn't push my luck. I didn't pick up on whether I should be sitting or standing so I stand, posing with my hip jutted out and my hand bracing there. Smiling at you as you rummage through things and turn around towards me.
I'd love something special..something extra..does it mean I have to be a good girl to get it?
I go in front of the fireplace, standing on the soft carpet, watching you, staring at your backside and thinking what a fine ass you have. Secretly I wonder what you'd do if I ran up and swatted you but I figure I'm not a cat so I don't have 9 lives so I probably shouldn't push my luck. I didn't pick up on whether I should be sitting or standing so I stand, posing with my hip jutted out and my hand bracing there. Smiling at you as you rummage through things and turn around towards me.
I'd love something special..something extra..does it mean I have to be a good girl to get it?
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A wide, wicked smile breaks across my face as I glance up and down your profile, watching the light and shadow dance across your curves, reveling in the smoothness of your skin, the graceful balance with which you hold yourself, and the sheer number of wicked, dirty, evil things I want to do to you in that moment That depends really, on your definition of 'good.'
Holding everything behind my back, I step up to you and place an arm around your waist, pulling you tight against me and turning you slowly around to face the lounge once more. With a quick wink I push you you towards it so you fall forward and are forced to catch yourself with your hands. The moment your luscious backside sticks up into the air before me I reach out to caress it gently, tenderly at first, rubbing it to get the blood flowing in order that you'll feel everything I'm about to do to you.
I thought we might start with a favorite of yours and move onto a favorite of mine, what do you say?
One hand travels down your legs, slowly parting them, fingertips dancing between your thighs, relishing the feel of the heat rushing from your wet, hot sex as I squeeze and pinch and caress up and down your thighs. My other hand begins taking light practice swings with a long oak paddle, a little over a foot long with plenty of holes drilled into it, a hefty paddle but not overly so
I believe we talked about this paddle just recently... hehehehehe
Holding everything behind my back, I step up to you and place an arm around your waist, pulling you tight against me and turning you slowly around to face the lounge once more. With a quick wink I push you you towards it so you fall forward and are forced to catch yourself with your hands. The moment your luscious backside sticks up into the air before me I reach out to caress it gently, tenderly at first, rubbing it to get the blood flowing in order that you'll feel everything I'm about to do to you.
I thought we might start with a favorite of yours and move onto a favorite of mine, what do you say?
One hand travels down your legs, slowly parting them, fingertips dancing between your thighs, relishing the feel of the heat rushing from your wet, hot sex as I squeeze and pinch and caress up and down your thighs. My other hand begins taking light practice swings with a long oak paddle, a little over a foot long with plenty of holes drilled into it, a hefty paddle but not overly so
I believe we talked about this paddle just recently... hehehehehe
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I start to answer with my definition of "good" when I realize you weren't really asking me a question, more taunting me to distraction.I want to see what you're carrying but it's hidden from view which I don't mind so much as I usually like your surprises..usually..not always. Easily I move with you when you embrace my waist, thinking you're giving me a cuddle, soon enough finding myself on my hands and knee's in front of you with your hand on my bottom.
Squirmy, that's how you make me feel. Hot. Wild. Wanton. It registers what you say. A favorite of mine? Well that narrows the list down to like at least 20 things. Once you say a favorite of yours I can't help but tremble and ache. My legs part, I loose all thought and reason when your hand finds my sex already wet, aching terribly. A whooshing sound makes me tense and I think..Oh no he didn't. But I knew he did. Sadist man. Not just any paddle. The paddle. My bottom tensed, my pussy dripped, he was right I loved it, I was right, I hated it, I was dripping for it. Masochistic tendancies. I'm so fucked.
Yes we did, funny how you found it so quickly.
Squirmy, that's how you make me feel. Hot. Wild. Wanton. It registers what you say. A favorite of mine? Well that narrows the list down to like at least 20 things. Once you say a favorite of yours I can't help but tremble and ache. My legs part, I loose all thought and reason when your hand finds my sex already wet, aching terribly. A whooshing sound makes me tense and I think..Oh no he didn't. But I knew he did. Sadist man. Not just any paddle. The paddle. My bottom tensed, my pussy dripped, he was right I loved it, I was right, I hated it, I was dripping for it. Masochistic tendancies. I'm so fucked.
Yes we did, funny how you found it so quickly.
