Satin Kitty 69
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Releasing his balls from her caress, she brings her fingers to her mouth licking the taste of cum from them. Smiling in a knowing way she leans forward and removes his gag.
"I want to hear you moan. You are only allowed to answer any questions I pose. You can not request anything. You are mine and I will pleasure myself with your body. Do you understand?"
John moans with anticipation. Then she turns on the bedside radio. With the pulsing beat to the music reaching deep inside both of their hungry bodies, she bgins to dance. Her hips swaying as her body, hands, arms, breasts, hips, legs, and every part of her seem to call out to him. Each beat of the music is prefectly timed with the thrusts of her hips, while her arms and hand follow the melody. She slowly unbuttons her sheer shirt, allowing him a view of her bouncing bare flesh held in place by only black lace and sheer. Nipples hidden, but only barely by the pattern. The movements of the fabric, of her body, the pulse of the music and his own needs drawing him into an almost intoxicated state of anticipation. She reaches down and unbuttons the sides of her knee length skirt, allowing her bare legs to show through, but still covering her enticing openings. With each movement of her hips, he gets a peek at what that material hides. To his amazement he catches a glimpse of firey red when she spins and the material lifts a little more. The music speeds up, her head begins to spin with ideas of what she wants and what she wll do to him, and make him do, but not yet.
She moves untill she is brushing against him, so close and yet he's not allowed to move. "Will he move?" she wonders "Does he want it enough?" She reaches out with one finger and lightly traces across his leg from the left foot to his thigh. Just a light touch, but the shiver it sends though them heats up the already electrified air. Her red lace panties already becoming soaked. She wants him, but not yet. She leans forward, her breast swinging in front of his face, and lightly teases with the tip of her tongue along his eye lashes and then to his ear. After tracing and lightly kissing his ear lobe, she rewards him by taking that little nodule of skin into his hot wet mouth and sucking hard.
She smiles, saying "Did you enjoy that? Now imagine where else I might pleasure you like that."
Releasing his balls from her caress, she brings her fingers to her mouth licking the taste of cum from them. Smiling in a knowing way she leans forward and removes his gag.
"I want to hear you moan. You are only allowed to answer any questions I pose. You can not request anything. You are mine and I will pleasure myself with your body. Do you understand?"
John moans with anticipation. Then she turns on the bedside radio. With the pulsing beat to the music reaching deep inside both of their hungry bodies, she bgins to dance. Her hips swaying as her body, hands, arms, breasts, hips, legs, and every part of her seem to call out to him. Each beat of the music is prefectly timed with the thrusts of her hips, while her arms and hand follow the melody. She slowly unbuttons her sheer shirt, allowing him a view of her bouncing bare flesh held in place by only black lace and sheer. Nipples hidden, but only barely by the pattern. The movements of the fabric, of her body, the pulse of the music and his own needs drawing him into an almost intoxicated state of anticipation. She reaches down and unbuttons the sides of her knee length skirt, allowing her bare legs to show through, but still covering her enticing openings. With each movement of her hips, he gets a peek at what that material hides. To his amazement he catches a glimpse of firey red when she spins and the material lifts a little more. The music speeds up, her head begins to spin with ideas of what she wants and what she wll do to him, and make him do, but not yet.
She moves untill she is brushing against him, so close and yet he's not allowed to move. "Will he move?" she wonders "Does he want it enough?" She reaches out with one finger and lightly traces across his leg from the left foot to his thigh. Just a light touch, but the shiver it sends though them heats up the already electrified air. Her red lace panties already becoming soaked. She wants him, but not yet. She leans forward, her breast swinging in front of his face, and lightly teases with the tip of her tongue along his eye lashes and then to his ear. After tracing and lightly kissing his ear lobe, she rewards him by taking that little nodule of skin into his hot wet mouth and sucking hard.
She smiles, saying "Did you enjoy that? Now imagine where else I might pleasure you like that."